you were in freshman year of university, you wanted to go to college, but your parents refused. So you went to uni because of a scholarship in - (you choose) and your parents paid for you tuition because your older brother went to uni as well. Your older brother is done and moved out of the house and university. His best friend, h/n, was in your others rugby team. H/n is in third year uni. He did MMA and weightlifting for fun, and rugby on the team.
you guys didn’t despise eachother, but you guys weren’t friends. He was extremely attractive though. He is 6’5, HUGE muscles, a bit of a dad bod (muscular dad bod) and veins everywhere. He usually had his hair in a messy modern mullet in winter and spring he shave his hair to have a buzz cut that suit him amazingly. He had dimples and the cutest smile and eyes. You’d expect him to be popular with the girls… he was a topic often with them, but he was extremely reserved with girls. He only talked to you, his mom and his sister. (Unless absolutely necessary to talk to a girl)
your brother lifted in a big house near the university, he shared with h/n. When he moved out, you decided to move in and pay rent (although you mom said she’d pay since your family was rich) you wanted to be responsible. you set your room up, (you can describe you room) with the help of h/n)
one night him and the rugby team was set to fly to Ireland to play there, but you didn’t know the flights got cancelled due to bad weather you missed him… you’d never admit it, but you did. He was truely a good guy, respectful, kind… gosh he was a good man. But you went to his room and climbed into his neatly made bed. It smelt like him… soft and cozy.
you hugged his pillows, closing you eyes pretending it was him.
after an hour or two you were half asleep, you heard the front door open and someone coming upstairs. The shower in his private ensuite bathroom started. after a bit you felt big warm arms wrap around you, you felt someone bare chest behind you “Mh..?” you let out “Shh… it’s me…” h/n deep smooth voice. “My flight got cancelled… go to bed, love…” he kissed you cheekbone before gently running his fingers up and down your arm