forum “And they were roommates...Oh my god they were roommates” MxM [CLOSED]

Started July 12, 2020 by @Max_Miracle_DroppedMostOfTheirRPs

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He smiled softly at Bennet’s blush. “I’m really up for whatever. Is there anything in particular that you want to do?” He hummed out quietly.

Bennet shrugged, "Not in parti. . ." He was about to finish his sentence when the door bell rang. He turned toConnor, looking slightly confused, "I'll get it?" He stood up slowly and walked over to the door his wings folding and then disappearing. He looked through the peephole and his face began to pale, "Connor, uhm Alec's here. Did you invite him over?"

He sighed. “No I did not. He tends to invite himself. But if we don’t let him in, he’ll just break in. It’ll be fine, I’ll try and make sure he doesn’t stay for too long.” He reassured.

Bennet nodded and opened the door, "Oh, uhm, hi!" He tried to behave like his old bubbly self again, and not act too stressed out around Alec, "You must be Alec, Connor's friend, he's talked about you a little bit, all good things though." He smiled up at the taller guy, hoping that his words were convivcing, "Do you want to come in? Connor's in the living room if you want to talk to him."

“Thanks.” Alec said, not necessarily sounding sincere, making his way inside. “Connor the midget wanted to ask you a question.” Someone else, apparently said ‘midget’ was behind Alec, revealed as Alec stepped inside.
“Alec I’m not a midget!” He exclaimed in exasperation, his cheeks puffing out as he pouted. But the guy wasn’t necessarily tall either, he seemed to be almost a full foot shorter than Alec, with light brown hair and two different colored eyes, one green and one blue.
“Mhm, sure thing darling.” Alec replied. “Bennet, this is my boyfriend Emile, Emile this is Bennet.”
Emile smiled widely, sticking out a hand for Bennet to shake. “Nice to meet you!”

Bennet moved back away from the other two men and was standing behind Connor, his hands resting on the couch. "Oh, okay?" He mumbled warily as he listened to the two banter. He glanced down at Connor a slightly confused look on his face, then he turned his attention back to Emile. He awkwardly sticks his hand out for the other boy to shake, "Uhm, likewise. Would you like anything to drink or something? " His brain started to go into autopilot -which was just him being super polite-, and the first thing he could think of doing was serving them food or something, "I don't mind at all, I mean, if not. . ." He trailed off awkwardly, noting the pointed look of -no it wasn't anger, maybe annoyance, not even that, just something- from Alec, "Uhm, okay."

“No that’s okay but thank you so much.” Emile replied politely, the smile still on his face. He seemed rather nice and normal for someone involved with Alec, especially for someone that’s dating Alec. He walked in, going over to Alec’s side and poking him in the stomach. “And you, stop being a butthead!” He glared at him. “Anyway Connor I wanted to ask you about this one art technique that I’m trying to do. I can’t remember what it’s called and I was wondering if you knew.” Emile and Connor continued to talk, the two of them seeming perfectly comfortable around each other. Alec stayed silent, his arms wrapped Emile, and his head rested on top of his boyfriend’s.

Bennet felt pretty uncomfortable staying around, so he started to move back towards his room. He glanced over at Connor, as if asking for an okay, then walked into his room and closed the door. Hhm, Alec actually seems like a normal person, maybe I was wrong about him? Then he remembered that glaring smirk Alec had given him the night he had followed Connor there. He shuddered, still getting chills about that night, Nevermind, Emile might be normal, but Alec is no where near. Bennet pulled out his phone and began scrolling through notifications when he saw he had multiple texts from Ashton, "Oh shit. . ." He mumbled under his breath, as he began to read it, "I'm in trouble. . ."

It was maybe only 10 more minutes before the sounds of talking from the living room were gone. Connor knocked on Bennet’s door softly. “Hey they’re gone, can I come in?”

Bennet stuffed his phone under his pillow, "Yeah, come on in." He turned on one of his many lamps to provide a little bit of light and smiled at Connor, "You seem like you had a nice talk wth Emile, he seems sweet." He rolled over so that he would be semi-sitting up, "And Alec, mainly just gave me the stink eye, so I'm okay, I guess."

“Yeah, Emile’s an artist too. He’s pretty nice, especially considering he sold his soul to Alec or whatever. Alec’s just being an ass because he doesn’t trust you, and because that’s just how he is. You kinda get used to it.” He said, staying leaned against the doorframe.

"Oof, sounds like a lot of trouble to be in a relationship with someone." He said jokingly, hopefully not offending Connor, "It's okay, I don't mind." He motioned for Connor to come in his room, "You don't have to stand outside, you know, it's not like I'll kick you out or something, I'm not that much of a jerk."

“Yeah they were both super young and naive and stuff. Surprisingly, the whole selling the soul thing was actually Emile’s idea. But anyway, that’s besides the point.” He walked into the room, sitting down on the opposite end of Bennet’s bed.

"Hhm, that's interesting. . .
He trailed off a little bit, getting lost in thought. Maybe he was one of the people who surprisingly would appear randomly in the list of humans, and have no explanation as to why. Then he noticed a look from Connor, "I'm not going to report him, I promise, I was just thinking." He sighed softly and looked over at Connor, "You alright? You look a little tense."

“I wasn’t even worried about that. But there really would be no point in reporting him anyway, Heaven already knows about him, and Emile’s already taken his punishment. Which is probably why Alec’s so bitter…” he mumbled. “But yeah I’m okay, at least I think so?”

"Ohhh, that makes sense." Bennet said with a shrug, "You just don't seem, well yourself, maybe just a little stressed?" He said with a small smile, "I mean, never mind." He sighed again and looked studied him, then he heard his phone ring. He smiled sheepishly at Connor not looking at his phone that was lighting up his pillow, "So, you hungry?"

He shook his head, kind of laying down on Bennet’s bed. “You gonna answer that? Or do something about it?” He asked, pointing at Bennet’s phone.

Bennet shook his head rapidly, "Nope, it's probably one of my coworkers, and I really don't care about what they have to say to me at the moment." He was almost 100% sure that it was Ashton calling him, and he didn't want to have to deal with that now. "If it's important they'll call back, you know what I mean?"He said with a smile." Then he moved over to Connor and pulled him close, "Also, I just don't want to be bothered with anything right now, know what I mean?"

“Well that all makes sense.” He mumbled, gently wrapping his arms around Bennet with a smile.

Bennet chuckled, "HHmph, you sound sleepy." He commented, still studying Connor,"If you fall asleep I seriously won't mind." He grabbed a remote control for his TV and turned on Hulu, "I'm going to put on Golden Girls, okay?" He said with a yawn, "If you don't want me too, it's okay though, we can talk or something."

“I’m not that tired I’ll be fine..you’re just really comfy.” His smile widened. “And you can do whatever you want as long as I can stay here.”

Bennet chuckled a little, "Of course you can stay, I'd be sad if you didn't want too." He said with a sigh, "But if there's something you'd rather watch, just let me know, I don't mind if you want to watch something else, really. And if you want snacks, I have a stash somewhere around here."

“No it’s okay I’m all good.” He said, just staying curled up against Bennet’s side. “I’m perfectly comfortable right here..”

Bennet smiled a little, "That's sweet." He gently kissed Connor's cheek then turned his attention back to the TV, "You're so adorable." He mumbled to Connor ad he moved so that he was lying down next to him. He wasn't exactly focusing on the show, but moreso on the guy lying next to him, "oh so adorable." He smiled with content and closed his eyes, resting his head on a pillow. But he wasn't falling asleep, he was just thinking, thinking about how happy he was to be there with Connor.

“I am not, you’re the adorable one.” He insisted, gently flicking him in the forehead, a small teasing smile on his face. “You will always be the adorable one, just accept it now.”