Meeting Michael

You slightly overslept. By slightly, I mean you snoozed your alarm enough times that it gave up on you. It was 11am, and James had sent you a snapchat, it was a picture of him and his nan, it read "Didn't make it off the plane, RIP James O'brien, gone too soon xo :'(" You laughed and then remembered his being a knob last night. That came to an end when you saw the following snap which apologised profusely for being as he was, and promised to make it up tenfold next time they met, followed by three wink faces and a boat load of kisses. Cheesy asshole.

You get in the shower, wash yourself down and quickly get yourself off before getting yourself dressed and ready for the day, whatever that meant. You were dressed in a grey CK bralette, it was still summer and hot as fuck after all, along with some denim shorts and some vans shoes. You post a selfie on IG, captioned "Finally at uni in London! Feelin' gooood #Bodiposi #London #Freshers".

You decided to knock on Cat's door to see if she fancies going for a food shop, seeing as there's nothing in, only to find that she was in the kitchen already, as was James, as was your new flatmate.

"Oh hey Sasha, this is Michael he's the final piece of our Fantastic Four!" Catrin said, _was that a superhero reference? _You could see James again eyeing you up, and then nodding to you in greeting.

Then your attention turns to Michael. _Oh. My. God. _He's gorgeous. Not as tall as flatmate James, though still about 6'0 ish, he was obviously familiar with the inside of a gym, and obviously in touch with making himself look good. Dark skinned and dark haired, his eyes you could have been lost in for about an hour before he snapped you out of a trance.

"Hey Sasha, nice to see a sista here, you good?" He said your name. You smile back at him, you shouldn't be feeling like this about somebody other than your boyfriend surely? You push aside that guilt for now, taking his hand."

"I'm good, nice to meet you, you from the south too then?" You realised that you were literally the only one from somewhere not in the South.

"Yeah Watford for me, could have been worse I guess, how was the trip here?"

"Exhausting, hot, and sweaty" You say, slightly more suggestive than you intended (you think) James' eyes light up at the mere suggestion, though Mike seems to play it a little cooler. "Have you moved everything in already?" tension in the room quickly fades

"Yeah I got here about 8am? Only Cat was up and she offered to help, made things a lot easier."

"Speaking of our feline roommate," Catrin lights up at the notion, "I was wondering if you fancied going Tesco or something with me, I'm thinking a food shop would be a good idea right about now"

"Of course! Do you know where the nearest one is?" She asks.

"I do, I can give you a ride if you don't mind the company?" Michael offers. He can DRIVE too?

"That sounds great, James wanna come along and make it a day out?" You offer, being as friendly as you can to the cocky perv.

"I'd love to.. But I can't I'm going for a pint with some of my mates down 'spoons, I'll catch you all later though, bring back booze!" You laugh, nod and in your trio head towards the door. You notice a wetness in your shorts, and look towards Mike who is holding the door for you on the way. You step out.