"Oh... I've done it alright." He said and blushed. "Well.. It was only messing around and for fun. I think they expect a little more now..."
Damn it, I'm back to ground zero. I probably shouldn't ask him anymore of those questions or it would seem weird. Right now I was probably still in the "What's it like to be you" zone and it was best to avoid the "Creepy gay room mate" zone.
Something vibrated in his pocket and he took out his cell-phone to read a message. "Oh, dad has gotten the rest of our stuff into our room. And he's written our mothers pinched in and unpacked all our stuff."
"They probably couldn't resist the temptation. Shall we go back?" »
