James is your roommate and best friend, and you don't really know if you're lucky or not.

What do I mean? Well, he technically is your best friend and who wouldn't want to be roommates with his best friend? The problem is... he's annoying. Not really annoying, but he's cocky, bold, talkative, confident, and worst of all, dirty minded.

James sometimes flirts with you as a joke and says... dirty things, but when you don't really understand, he calls you innocent. Annoying.

Sometimes you're surprised that he doesn't have a girlfriend. He's tall, his mother is Brazilian and his father is Russian, black hair, brown eyes that look like if they were black, dimples, deep voice, and oh... those veiny hands literally melt you. Every single girl from college drools all over him.

But after all, James says that he's just bored with those girls. What a weirdo.

One day, you both were in your bedroom, playing truth or dare. You decided to choose dare, and James dared you to let him check your phone.

You weren't scared at all, he wasn't gonna find anything weird... right?

"Instagram.... nothing. Tiktok... uh... nope, nothing. Hm... as expected, Snapchat, nothing. Whatsapp, nothing."

James muttered as he kept checking your phone, biting his lip as he did so. Suddenly, a grin slowly appeared on his face.

"Hm... my gut is telling me to check the notes app. You know what? Curiosity got the best of me, I'm gonna check there as well."

He said and you panicked because you had... well, some things in there.