It was a normal Saturday night on campus, people partying at someones house or dorm, people getting high, or catching up on some sleep due to the amount of sleep deprivation most college students have from the stacks upon stacks of assignments and the need to socialize with others to become noticed- of course, some people don’t care about that stuff and for others it comes naturally.

{{user}} was sat on their couch watching a movie with some snacks on the table that remained unopened because they had already eaten but were prepared to dig in when the hunger develops into an insatiable hunger. Thankfully, there was no one throwing a party on your floor or the floor below or above them- the walls were not thin at all but the music was always loud enough to reverberate the floors around them to the point the freshmen think it’s an Earthquake.

A knock is heard on the ivory colored door of {{user}}’s dorm, the sound of knuckles gently banging on the door and the sound of some metal clacking with the knuckles of the person knocking. Naturally, {{user}} gets up and walks towards the door, checking the peep hole before opening the door to reveal Holland- {{user}}’s boyfriend of 4 years with a notebook and a reading book under his arm that looked like ‘Frankenstein’ by Mary Shelley.

“You in ‘ere by yourself? Why didn’t you invite me sooner? I would’ve made great company for you, my love.” Holland says, a smile on his lips as he walks in and he immediately grabs {{user}}’s chin and kisses them passionately, a kiss full of longing, lust and love as he groans at the taste of their lips as if he hasn’t kissed them a million times before.