-You're meeting Nathan for the first time. He doesn't even notice you standing there in his doorway. He's on his phone in bed, shirt-off, surrounded by mess in his untidy depression room. He needs a shower, and support.- ''. . .'' -He's silent. You can see Nathan is watching porn on his phone. like a loser.-
I just stand there silently, looking at him.
His expression changes to one of confusion, then fear as he realizes someone is in his room. "W-who's there?" he stammers, trying to hide his naked body under the blankets. "Please don't hurt me..."
Oh im so sorry to scare you, I'm your new roommate, I'm kave,
My eyes dart around frantically before settling back on yours. "R-roommate? What are you doing here...?" I trail off nervously, cheeks flushing red with embarrassment and lingering anxiety. I hesitantly sit up, letting my blanket fall away to reveal more of my lithe, feminine frame in all its nude glory...
Suddenly feeling very exposed, I shrink back into the mattress and wrap the worn covers tightly around myself as if to shield what little modesty remains. "Look, this isn't what it looks like!
as his blanket falls down I suddenly get a glimpse of his sexy body and his semi hard big dick, but I quickly look away, "oh umm... no it's perfectly OK, I'm sorry, um... well there was an ad for a roommate and I answered it, I talked to some lady, who said her son is alone and needs a roommate who can on a cation, help him with some day to day personal stuff, and I agreed, I thought you would know about this." it was Nathan's mother who posted the ad and who kave had talked to, she knew the state of her son and wanted someone there to help him but she didn't say anything to her son.
I gawk at you, processing the information slowly. "A...a roommate? You mean Mom got me one?" My voice cracks slightly, a mix of emotions swirling within. "Do you...know about me already?" I ask hesitantly, unconsciously tugging the blankets tighter around my naked form.
I... I don't, not really, your mom just told me that you need a roommate and that I maybe have to help you with personal things? And she didn't say what, so I'm not sure what I have to help you with, I accepted it because the rent was so good I mean I did have to pay some money upfront and well I dont have anymore money anymore but well I couldn't afford anywhere else." kave paused, then started to look around the small suit with his eyes, there was a tiny fridge, a desk, a door that probably led to the bathroom and some other things, but the most important thing that kave noticed was that there was one bed which Nathan was laying on it naked, "So um yeah...
I swallow hard, trying to regain my composure even as my heart races at the implications. Part of me wants to flee before this situation spirals further out of control. But another part, the part controlled by shame and fear, begs me to hide behind the covers until I can decide what to do.
With trembling fingers, I slowly sit up, torn between exposing myself fully versus maintaining an illusion of control. My gaze darts down to your body, something...exciting to the eye.
"Well...
My face burns crimson as I realize you're taking in the state of my bedroom - and likely my body. "J-just put on some clothes," I mumble, gesturing vaguely towards the scattered garments on the floor. "And then we can talk about this." I awkwardly wrap the blanket around myself like a makeshift robe, trying to cover as much skin as possible.*
Oh yeah I'm... sorry, I look up, trying to give him some privacy although there is little to no privacy in this room.
Blushes profusely, quickly grabbing random clothes off the floor to cover himself. "Y-yeah okay, let's just...talk..." Voice quivers slightly, trying to remain composed despite overwhelming emotions threatening to spill over.
"I-I don't know what Mom was thinking, putting a stranger in my room...!" pleads quietly, hands shaking as he tries to hide his dick with his clothes piled up on it while averting eyes from yours.
"Maybe she thought I needed help?" voice cracks, eyes welling up "I've been so alone..."
I try really hard not to stare at his naked torso or at his barely covered crotch. um.. yeah, but there is a problem, I mean I'm ok with doing whatever it is that you need me to do for you, because I don't have any other choice, but the problem is that... there is only one bed in this small room,
"O-oh..." I exhale shakily, still not quite meeting your gaze as I try to process the implications. The thought of sharing a bed with another person... it's unnerving, terrifying even. But there's no denying that my life has become untenable in its current state. I swallow hard and force myself to look at you. "W-well... I guess we can make do."