Disclaimers: I own nothing, only the story. All is owned by our lord and savior Hiro Mashima. Warning: This is yaoi (boyxboy) don't like, don't read. Aight? I don't need hate comments because someone read a yaoi when they don't like yaoi. Oh, and they might be kinda OOC at first, so be prepared for that. Enjoy! :3
Natsu drove up to the dorm building in his bright red mustang, eyeing the school through orange shades. The only thing keeping his motion sickness down being the rock music blasting through the speakers. University of Magnolia, one of the best schools in this small town. He was majoring in Culinary Arts to become a better chef than his grandfather, who took care of him after both of his parents died in a car accident when he was three. He parked his car in the students' parking lot and began walking towards the school with a large duffel bag slung over his shoulder. Today was the day before classes started and he had nowhere better to hang out on a Sunday since his grandad was working so he decided to go to the dorms to get everything situated for when he had to go to class so he wouldn't have to worry about it during classes.
He saw a light on in one of the rooms on his floor.
"There shouldn't be anyone here, it's a Sunday, and they normally just leave to their families, especially in a dorm full of freshmen and a couple sophomores." He said to himself.
He walked up to his room and was surprised to see light filtering out of the bottom of the doorway. He put his key in the hole and opened the door quietly, his bag poised as a weapon. He looked in and saw a teenager looking at a laptop intensely and speaking into a headset. He was poised on the tips of his toes, hunched over the screen, with a lollipop in his mouth and a leaning tower of pizza boxes on his desk. He looks… cute? Natsu thought to himself and then quickly forgot the notion and began to quietly stalk into the room, placed his bag down, and creeped over to the boy. Natsu quickly blew hot air into his ear and then jumped back, waiting for the look of surprise and embarrassment on the poor boy's face. It came quickly. The younger boy snapped around in his swivel chair, his face quickly heating up starting at his cheeks and spreading towards his ears. He had one hand over the ear that Natsu had blown into and his mouth was open in surprise.
"W-What are you doing?" The freshman stammered out, still in his strange sitting position.
Natsu chuckled and offered his hand, "Natsu Dragneel, sophomore and your very own roommate. Nice to meet ya!" He introduced himself, still waiting for the younger boy to shake his hand.
"G-Gray Fullbuster, nice to m-meet you." He stuttered out, still flustered after the ear incident. He tentatively shook the older boy's hand and returned to his game. "Sorry guys, my roommate just walked in."
He spoke into the headset, "What happened to the dungeon?!" He said with a look of horror on his face.
"What happened? Did I ruin your little game?" Natsu chuckled mockingly. Gray didn't hear him, or if he did, he didn't feel that Natsu was worthy of responding to.
"So, what're you majoring in, Gray?" Natsu said as he began stripping out of his muscle tank in exchange for a looser white undershirt. Gray was too sucked into his game to notice that someone had spoken other than the people online. Natsu walked over to him, still shirtless and began to lick up his earlobe, expecting some sort of response from Gray then. He whipped around in surprise. He didn't think his face could get any redder.
"Why do you keep abusing my ear?" He whined. 'who's abusing your ear, Gray-kun?' Natsu heard from Gray's headset.
"Because you're not answering my questions." Natsu responded as if it was obvious.
"And WHY ARE YOU SHIRTLESS?!" Gray asked, falling off of his chair in surprise.
"I was changing out of these uncomfortable clothes, but I don't feel like finding a T-shirt and sweatpants so I might just wear my boxers and no shirt, I don't know yet. I'm still trying to decide." Natsu said as if he was thinking about an important math equation on a test. Gray just stared at him in surprise, his expression slowly changing from shock to one of interest. He surveyed Natsu's chest, studying each lean muscle as if it were a national treasure. Gray was so busy studying his roommate's chest that he didn't realize when that same roommate suddenly got close enough for their breaths to mingle.
"Oi," Natsu said, waving his hand in front of Gray's face, "I'm not gonna have you falling for me, am I?" He asked jokingly.
"What? Oh! um, what did you ask again...?" Gray said trying to move backwards in response to Natsu's closeness, but only hitting the wall behind him.
Natsu stood up straight again and asked, slowly and deliberately, "What. Are. You. Majoring. In?"
"Oh, Culinary arts, its my first year. What about you?" Gray said, becoming more relaxed now that Natsu was turned away from him and he wasn't as close.
"Same" Natsu said as he slipped into a white undershirt and began unbuttoning his too-tight black skinny jeans.
"You might end up in some of my classes if you're lucky." He said, throwing his jeans in the hamper and walking over to his bed.
"Right... Wait, why aren't you wearing any pants?!" Gray asked turning around to face the wall and putting a hand over his eyes. Natsu simply chuckled and put his hands behind his head to relax. This was gonna be a fun year.
A/N: I might be able to update on weekends, idk. K thx bai :3 (Edit thing [idk]: Don't worry, the chapters after this one are a lot better and have a higher word count.)