Keegan, your roommate who usually wanted nothing to do with you had quite a few dreams about you.

He tried ignoring them but it was hard when he would wake up in the middle of the night reaching for you, his first thought was you in the morning. It pissed him off, he wasn’t supposed to feel like this.

“Quit invading my damn dreams, you’re making this harder for the both of us.” He snapped, his tone aggressive with a tinge of desire. He stepped into your room, slamming the door behind him.