Take him

Between the feminine boy's perfume and the sad sight he made Mike couldn't possibly say no. "Sure, why not? I can always unpack later."

"Oh thank you! You're just the sweetest!" Ash stood and rounded the table to give him a hug and a peck on his cheek. "Whatever you want, just ask and I'll do it!"

Images flooded Mike's mind as the smaller boy pressed himself against him. Mike had to remind little mike that Ash was a boy. "I'm glad to do it."

After lunch you went back to your dorm to pick up your keys and make sure it was locked, along the way you saw more femboys like Ash wondering the halls in just towels pulled up above their chests, their long hair dripping as they bounced down the carpeted hall. Mike imagined Ash stepping out of the shower, wrapping the towel around his lithe frame-Mike stopped in his tracks nearly tripping Ash who hung onto his arm. "What?"

"Nothing, I uh...come on." Why was he picturing him wet and naked? Why didn't he tell him to stop touching him? Why when he looked at his soft face did he find it impossible to say no? He never liked guys before. Ash was cute and all but he was a girl. No, a guy. The girl was an optical illusion, like an M.C. Esher painting that hung in so many dorm rooms. He just needed to get laid. That's all.

After grabbing his car keys Mike noticed that a few of the doors that were closed had socks on the doors. "Lucky bastards." Mike grumbled.

"What do you mean?"

"Somebody's getting laid."

"How do you know?"

"Sock on the doorknob equals sex. Haven't you ever watched a movie about college?"

"I haven't. Maybe we can do it together later."

"S-sure."

Later after an awkward drive where he tried not to stare at Ash's exposed legs, Mike arrived at the mall and he pulled him along through the mall. Thankfully he did cause it was built like a maze, "Who designed this place?" You could swear you saw someone walk through a wall.

"The woman who designed it is supposed to be like crazy obsessed with mazes and secret entrances."

"It doesn't sound like a good business model." Mike remarked offhandedly.

"Rumor is that she's part of some secret organization or something."

"How can they be a secret organization if there are even rumors it exists?"

Ash stopped in his tracks, still holding Mike's hand. "I guess you're right." He studied Mike's face while tracing the back of Mike's hand with his thumb.

"Uh, bro. What, didn't you want to get something?"

"I sure did." He smiled and held Mike's hand for a few seconds more. "But more about that later." He pulled Mike once more, who still allowed him to drag him anywhere he wanted. He might have complained if it didn't provide him a great view of his ass in his tight shorts.

"God, I need to get some." Mike mumbled as they entered a clothing store. Mike watched as Ash searched through racks of clothes. Of course, they were all pretty flashy, to Mike but he didn't want to judge his new roommate. Ash gasped when he found a shirt and ran off to the changing room leaving you among

"Now you stick out like a sore thumb." A voice called behind Mike. Turning around he saw a beautiful girl smiling at him. "You must be here with your girlfriend."

"No, no girlfriend." Mike quickly corrected her. "My friend, well my roommate dragged me here."

"Oh? Is she cute?"

"No, I mean well. He's a guy so-"

"Oh, I see."

"So is he your-"

"No, I mean I just met him."

"I don't know, sometimes when you see someone it hits you like a flash. You know?"

"Yeah." Mike sighed as he stared at the blonde buxom beauty in front of him. "So, getting any flashes now?"

She looked Mike over as her pink lips grew into a wide smile. "I might be." She tracked her finger along Mike's arm.

Mike was feeling better as she smiled at him. He should definitely be thinking about her in the shower, not..."Well, maybe you need to see me again to be sure."

"I think that could be arranged." She held out her hand expectantly, it took Mike a second to realize she wanted his phone. Handing it over she quickly typed in her number.

"How about seven?"

"Think you can wait that long?"

"Are you kidding? I wanna see you again now!" Mike's eyes went wide when he realized he probably said too much.

"Aw, aren't you sweet." She traced her hand against his cheek. "I think you'll survive." She smiled.

"I'll do my best."

"Thatta boy."

Ash cleared his throat loudly as he stood between the two with his arms crossed in a huff.

"Oh, Ash, this is...uh."

"Lois." She offered Ash her hand to shake. He refused and turned to glare at Mike.

"I'm Mike by the way. This is my Ash. I mean my roommate Ash."

"I can see how he got you on a short leash." She laughed. Mike looked between Ash and Lois awkwardly. What was she implying? That Ash was cute? Sure he was but...did she think he thought he was cute? "Tell you what, three's a crowd so I'll let you two have some fun." She winked. "Text me later, Mike."

Lois turned away and walked out of the store, disappearing into the crowd. "What was that about?" Ash tapped his foot angrily.

"What do you mean?" Ash turned around and stormed off to the changing room he came from. "The fuck?"