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Yoki shinai rūmumeito (Vicodin + Sibylle)

ABagOVicodin

ABagOVicodin

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Mar 29, 2010
He ran his hands through his hair, as he looked at the piece of paper that was in his hand, along with the many tabs that were cut on the end, just in case someone wanted to be his roommate. On the paper, it said. "My name is Steven Fielding, and I would like to have a roommate to split half of the rent with. The spare room that I have is a nice, and big room, that is the same space as mine. It is furnished with a few chairs and a desk. If anyone would like to rent out this room, please call this number." Followed by a number. Steven looked at the paper, before tacking it up to the college boards. He turned around, looking up at his black hair before he looked back into the mirror. A college sophomore gamer stared back. He sighed. He might not get anyone wanting to be his roommate, once they had figured out who he is. But he had to rent out this room... or his savings account was going to empty out really fast. He walked back to his house, sitting down in his chair with his phone nearby him, while he played on the X box. He wanted to play, but he couldn't with the phone on his mind.
 
About an hour and a half went by before he phone started to go off. Alexis was sitting in the coffee shop, using her work's phone so that she could call the number. She looked down at the small slip, hoping this person would pick up the phone. She had been kicked out of the dorms due to her fight with her roommate. She sighed, frustrated as she licked her lips slowly as her tongue lightly slid over her bottom lip ring. "Come on.." She mumbled, her jet black bangs brushing against her forehead as she played with her ponytail quietly.

She hoped he would pick up. She needed a place to sleep and study since she was in her freshmen year of college and already she was practically homeless though she did have a job still.
 
Steven looked at his phone the moment that it had vibrated, and he picked up the phone quickly, opening it and looking at the number. "Hello?" He asked, answering the phone. He leaned back in his chair and he turned his X box off, followed by putting his feet onto the desk. "Are you calling about the roommate arrangement?" He asked.
 
"Yeah, my name is Alexis." She said, looking outside quickly to see if there was any customers. She adjusted her glasses as she frowned at someone coming up. She kicked the chair of her co-worker as she jabbed her thumb to the door. The man let out a small grumble as he dropped the newspaper onto the table and got up as he walked out. "Yeah, I was wondering if you had any more information or you wanted to meet to talk it over. I have the money to pay for the first month right now." She hoped she didn't sound desperate...even though she was desperate.
 
Steven was surprised. Someone who called him this fast? He had only put the ad up around two hours ago, and he already had someone calling him. He just hoped that this was a sure thing, instead of this being a woman that only wanted to be a roommate if he was hot, which he thought that he wasn't. He was a regular boy with a gaming and painkiller addiction, that had a spare room. He wasn't a hot model that anyone would love, he was just normal. Steven nodded his head, even though he knew he wasn't talking directly to this girl. "We can meet to talk about it... And if you still want to, I can allow you to move in tonight." He said. He then told her his address. "Just let me know when you are going to come down, and I will show you around the house."
 
In a way, Alexis was extremely excited for this. He was suggesting for her to move in that night. She grinned, glad she was going to get off in a few hours so that she could get ready and have all of her papers and junk with her so she could seal the deal. She didn't know what the guy looked like, but she didn't seem to care too much. It was a place to sleep right? "I get off work in four hours. I'll be over in an hour after that." She wore down the address on the other side of the small paper in small print, luckily, her glasses made it possible for her to read it. "I'll give you a call when I get off and we can get started." But also in her excitement, she was scared. Since she didn't know how they would feel about her eccentric looking self.
 
OOC: When Steven sees Alexis, can you explain everything about her? I can do the same.

BiC: Steven nodded his head. "Alright I will see you when you get off of work." He said, before closing the phone and wondering what kind of women this was. He thought that he might be able to handle a woman, since he didn't really want to have a girlfriend right now, or a friend in general. He had online friends, that was all that mattered. He sighed, looking towards the painkillers that he had prescribed to him, and he took the pill bottle in his hand. Popping two, he set the bottle down, before turning back to his game. Four hours had passed and Steven looked to his phone, waiting for that call.
 
(Of course! :) )

Right on the dot, his phone went off. Alexis was sitting in her car, taking off her 'Sweet Pea Coffee' hat. She held her cellphone, crossing her legs as she listened for him to pick up the phone. She hated customers. It was official that she did. She let out a small yawn, her fingers lightly tapping against the steering wheel.
 
Steven answered the phone, picking it up with a happy face, since he finally didn't have to empty out his bank account in order to keep this apartment. However, this wasn't a sure thing yet. Oh he wished that it was. He wished that it was a sure thing, that this girl could stay at his apartment. He wasn't sure if he could trust his libido however... But he could try. "Hello?" He asked. "Is this Alexis?"
 
"Yes it is." She said lightly. She sounded exhausted, but she seemed like she was trying to push herself on going. She could possibly move in that night. And that was what she wanted since she didn't want to sleep in her car anymore. Her routine for the past few days, almost a week, was she would sleep in her car for about five to six hours and wake up. She could drive herself t her friend's apt. and take a shower there. Including laundry and maybe eat if she wasn't feeling too depressed. After, she would head to class or get ready for work and after, would sleep in her car or hang out with her friends for a while until it was time to go back to her car. This cycle depressed her. And she wanted somewhere to stay so his ad was godsend to her. "I just got off work. I'll be over there in 45 minutes to an hour. Depends on traffic."
 
He was able to notice the exhausted tone in her voice. Maybe she was one of those women that was just kicked out of her boyfriend's or parent's house, and had to get a place, fast. It was a good thing that he put that ad up, and that he go a response so quickly. Any more months of having to pay extra for that room was going to depress him, and leave him without tuition money for the year. He nodded his head and smiled. "If you need any help moving, I would love to help you. Although... I'm not exactly of the strong type... So let me know if there is anything large that I might need help with." He replied. "Just call me again when you are close, and I'll let you in and help you move whatever you have on you."
 
"You're in luck." She said lightly as she started the car. "I don't have heavy stuff. Just my clothes. If you have a bed, that would be cool. I can figure out everything else later." She said with a small nod.
 
Steven nodded his head, smiling. "Alright, I can help you with your clothes, I am not going to be doing anything today." He had work tomorrow, since it was a Saturday, but apart from that, nothing. Just chilling in his house, playing video games. He waited for her to arrive, and when she did, he walked outside, since he saw her from his window. He then opened her passenger seat door, where there were probably many clothes inside of it. He started to take the clothes out, in big piles, to bring into the living room. "Nice to meet you..." He said, a little dazzled by her beauty.

(Explain her please =D)
 
Alexis smiled as she got out of her driver's car. Her jet black hair was out of the worker's ponytail and was now resting on her shoulders. Her lips pressed together for the moment, her lip gloss shining under the street light. Her hazel eyes gazed back at him through her thick rimmed rectangular glasses as she placed her hand on the top of her car, "So you're Steven?" She asked, "Since you are touching my clothes and taking them into your house." She grinned before walking around her car and walked over to him. She was wearing a rather large jacket that was covering her upper body but he could by her hips that she was curvy. She brushed her bangs away from her face as she held her hand out him, "Alexis. I have the money right in my pocket and I am prepared to rock your world." She didn't mean to say it the way she was saying it, but...It came out.
 
Steven brought the clothes to the living room and he let them all sink onto the couch, but he wasn't going to be rude, so he made sure all the clothes ended up on the couch, instead of the floor. He turned to her and he felt his thoughts immediately start to fill up with thoughts of her. She was going to be the one who was sleeping in same house as he was? Should he even charge her rent, if she is this beautiful? His face turned red when she said she was prepared to rock his world. He wasn't sure what she meant by that... unless she meant it in the sexual way. He felt his body starting to react, his heart beating slightly faster and his breathing increasing in pace. "Steven. I washed the sheets on my bed, and I cleaned up my room. Since you are paying right now, you can use my bed for the next week or so, until you get an actual bed into the second room." He said, pointing out the second room. "That is your room, when you can afford a bed."
 
"Oh cool." She said as she turned to him and smiled again. "Thanks again, Steve...If you don't mind me calling you that. This is like...a miracle, you know?" She said as she reached into her pocket and took out her wallet, "Hell, I'll cook tomorrow."
 
A chef? This woman was perfect! He didn't hold his hands up for the money, because he didn't want it to look like he really needed it. He looked into the mirror and a man with short black hair stared back at him. Eyes that seemed to sparkle in the light, but lose their light whenever he was around his parents, or one of his ex girlfriends. Eyes that have seen a lot of pain, a lot of suffering. His eyes were alight now, however, no depression in them. He was going to have a very sexy girl cook for him, she was staying. "A miracle." He said, laughing slightly and nodding, even though he didn't believe in miracles. There are coincidences, but not miracles. He placed the rest of her clothes into his room, before sitting back onto the couch. He looked from the left, to the right, before stripping down to his boxers, and looking down at his body. He didn't have any muscle, but he wasn't fat. He was strong enough to get things done.
 
Alexis stripped down to her shirt that she wore underneath it all. She let out a small yawn before looking herself over in a mirror. "Hmm..." She placed her hands on her breasts quietly as she said lightly, "I'm not...flat.." She said to herself. She turned around and walked over to the pile of clothes and grabbed her shorts and slipped them on. She walked out shortly to see if he had any water. She stared at him quietly since she caught him in his boxers. "Oh.."
 
Steven stared ahead and saw that Alexis was in the hallway, probably going to the kitchen to eat or something. His face turned red and he sat down, pulling the covers over his body so that she couldn't see any more. "S-sorry Alexis." He replied, grabbing the strategy guide for a game that was nearby him and he started to read it, pretending that he didn't feel embarrassed after seeing a sexy girl see him in his underpants.
 
Alexis did find herself smiling though. Damn, she was a pervert. But she couldn't help it. Her roomy is adorable, but she highly doubted they would get along in that way. There were roommates, right? He offered her a room and she gave him the cash. Mm, sounds like prostitution. She rolled her eyes at her own thoughts as she walked passed, "Sorry about that. I guess I was a bit too eager to get some water. I should have announced my presence." She said with a light laugh. She paused before turning around to meet his gaze, "Have any water bottles..?"
 
"I-it is no problem." He immediately said, not wanting to show that he was slightly surprised and embarrassed that she had already seen him in his boxers on the first day. What if she didn't consider him attractive? Then he would have to get his own girlfriend, and it would be even more awkward if him and his girlfriend were to stain his sheets. Wait, why was he contemplating a different girlfriend? He could have her! She didn't seem to be dating anyone, or else she would have lived with them. He had the guts, he could ask her out. Tomorrow... "I bought water bottles and put them in the fridge." He replied. "The refrigerator also has a water purifying system, so you can use that if we run out. See anything that you liked?" He asked, smiling before laying down.
 
"Oh cool." She said happily, walking over to the fridge. She opened it and took out a water bottle. She opened it up, wrapping her lips around the open as she felt the nice ice cold feeling going down her sore throat. She lowered the bottle as she let out a chilling sigh, licking her lips as she gazed up at the ceiling. She looked up at the dead light bulb above her. It was only because she wanted to use her super 'Night senses' to seek out the fridge. She turned to him at the last question as she cooed, "I like your boxers. Maybe I should steal them after we get to know each other better." She smiled before closing the fridge and walked out of the kitchen. "Well, better head to bed. I have a class in the morning. Luckily, I have a day off so we can have lunch or something to discuss the living arrangements more." She said with a small smile, leaning against the door frame of the bedroom. She was glad she was wearing shorts. And a tank top. If she wore anything less, she realized she would be baiting. And she didn't want her roommate to think she just wants him to bang her.

Though the thought of it made her a tiny bit excited.
 
Steal his boxers? That is something that he would not mind. He smirked as he laid down on the couch, since she wasn't able to see what kind of face he had on, or the slow erection that was building up in his boxers. "Lunch would be nice." He said, planning on going asleep right now, even though it was only 9 o clock. He had work at 6 in the morning, so his sleeping schedule was really early. "I have high speed internet and digital cable, the works. Watch whatever you want, avoid the porn channels." He added, waving his hand in the air as if it was some kind of visual guide. "Good night Alexis."
 
"Heh, night Steve." She said before turning around and walking into his room and closing the door. She smiled. He was the type of cute that she had always liked. He wasn't smug nor he wasn't that shy. It was just a interesting mix in what she wanted in a roommate. She walked over to his bed and sat down. She tilted her head, wanting to be nosy and look around his room but she decided to be good. She didn't want to be kicked out so early after she had already gave him the money. She slipped off her shorts, leaving herself in her tank top and underwear. She also slipped off her bra and tossed it at the end of the bed. She slipped into the bed, taking off her glasses as she lowered it onto nightstand. She curled up in the bed, grabbing the sheets as she covered her body. Warmth. She loved it.
 
Steven woke up the next morning at 5 am, taking a shower in the other bathroom, before making himself a cup of ramen noodles and preparing himself for the day. He got himself dressed in a colorful tan dress shirt, followed by tan jeans that he had bought a few days ago. He couldn't wear black anymore, because then it would scare the people at his work, along with the customers. He took his cup of noodles, before cracking his neck. He didn't sleep that well... It wasn't because of Alexis, he just had a bad night. He was fine. He felt his head throbbing, and he took a few painkiller pills before leaving. He accidentally left his painkillers on the couch, his Vicodin, on the couch. His unprescribed Vicodin. He didn't even think about it as he drove to work.
 
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