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Scott has been dorm mates with Martyn all for three semesters.
Scott has also been crushing on his dorm mate for the same amount of time since he has walked into his room and his eyes landed on the blond who was sitting on the top bunk, clacking away at the laptop laying on the bed in front of his as he laid chest down, face towards the door to the hall.
The cyanet fell and fell hard for him, but over the almost three semesters they have spent together as dorm mates, Scott has not gather enough courage to tell Martyn he likes him. He is to scared he would ruin their friendship, and make Martyn uncomfortable, knowing Scott likes him and they have to share a room.
Thoughts like 'Would he hate me?' 'Would he hate that I'm gay?' 'Is he even gay?'.
Scott had lost meany nights laying in his bunk under Martyn's bed, wondering if it was even possible Martyn would love his back.
Occasionally Scott would clean up their dorm room a bit when he was bored, playing a Crane Wives album though his head phones as he picked up the things on the floor.
Scott lessens to Beyond Beyond Beyond as he picks up Martyn's dirty laundry from the floor (Scott might has a crush on the man and like to sneak a peek when Martyn takes of his shirt before climbing up the ladder to get into his bed, but the man need to use a laundry hamper).
He throws it into the laundry hamper so they can wash it (when Scott and Martyn found out they wear all the same clothes, they decided to just wash all their laundry together. It's cheaper and easier to just separate it after. Scott has accidentally worn Martyn's clothes a few times.).
Scott picks up a few food wrappers that missed the waste basket (his falt), throwing them into it properly.
As he picks up he sees a little book on Martyn's desk he has never seen before.
The blue haired man walks over to Martyn's desk, picking it up to see what it is.
It looks like a small journal.
Scott realizes what it is.
"Martyn has a diary?" he says quietly to himself.
He goes to open it but stops.
"I shouldn't."
'But what if he has written about me?' Scott wonders.
His curiosity wins in the end.
He opens it up and reads.
'I've never been one for keeping a diary, but I decided to with starting collage and all.
My room mate showed up and damn is he hot. I have always knew I liked guys but I think I have a crush on him. His name is Scott and he has blue hair and-'
Scott shuts the diary, cheeks red.
"Oh my gods." He says.
-♡-
Martyn unlocks the door to his and Scott's dorm.
He is exhausted from classes all day, and of course Mrs. Cleo gives them all a pop quiz on the homework he was not able to do. The only assignment he did not do.
Luck Scott, only had two classes today.
Martyn puts his messenger bag with all hos class stuff down by his desk with a sigh.
As he turns to go to his bed, Scott comes out of nowhere and pins Martyn to the wall behind him.
"What the fuck Scott!?" Martyn says, the cyanet having scared him.
Scott and Martyn stare at each other's eyes as Martyn tries to figure out what is going on.
Scott wets his lips and the action cases Martyn to look down at his roommate's lips.
Gods, they are so close together Martyn could just lean forward and kiss the man he has been pining over since Scott walked into their shared dorm.
Scott swallows, the action pulling Martyn's gaze from his lips to his neck then back to his face.
"Kiss me." They both demand, breathlessly at the same time.
Both their faces turn a bright red.
Scott cup both Martyn's cheeks with his hands, pulling the blond's face closer and crashing their lips together in a messy kiss.
Martyn puts his hands on Scott's hips as the other man's hands slide into his blond hair.
Martyn manages to turn them around, and press Scott to the wall.
Scott lets out a little gasp, and Martyn takes advantage of the action, deepening the kiss.
Both men fight for dominance in the kiss, resulting in it becoming messy and uncoordinated, but everything both men have ever wanted.