Sunlight streamed into the open window of the small dorm room. Mark stirred slightly in his bed. He shielded his eyes from the light immediately after opening them. He squinted hard and reached to get his glasses. The typical morning confusion hit him. Where am I? Why am I not in my bed? Then he remembered… He was free. He was a college boy. Out of Scarsdale and on his on.

He heard a queer sound from the other side of the room and turned to see the figure of a larger man laying still clothed on the opposite bed. Mark vaguely remembered this man from last night. Yes it was all coming back now. The door was slammed open. His slumber was disrupted. This guy must be his roommate.

The sunlight hit the other guy's face and like a natural alarm clock he immediately woke up. He sat up quickly after noticing Mark staring at him. After the initial shock sank in and his memory came back, the man (Mark felt it was reasonable to call him that as he had no boyish qualities…not like Mark did.) propped himself up on his elbows and yawned loudly.

Mark quickly racked his brain for a hint of a whisper of a name. It seemed rude to not know. Especially since Mark was positive he had introduced himself last night. Plus he really wanted to make a good impression on this guy. He was pretty cute. His chocolate colored skin just seemed to glisten in the morning lights.

The guy did the work for Mark. "I'm Benny." He said leaning across the room extending his hand. Mark gripped the hand forcefully and the contact sent a surprising jolt through his body as their eyes met, Ice Blue on Calming Brown. Mark smiled, "I'm Mark." He stated. Benny sat up again more comfortable now that introductions had been made. "So what are you doing at Brown Mark?" Benny asked liking the way the name rolled off his tongue. "Studying film." Mark responded with a smile that lit up the room brighter than the sun. Mark was really only truly happy behind his camera. "And you?" he asked. "Business." Benny replied with a roll of his eyes. " Ew…why"
"It was either go into real estate or be kicked out on my ass in the middle of Compton…Where are you from"
"Scarsdale." Mark blushed a little Benny smirked. This boy was seriously adorable. Of course no one, but his high school boyfriend knew he was bi and Benny was extremely good at hiding it. Benny yawned again and looked at the watch he was still wearing.
"Shit! I'm late for orientation!"

He grabbed his coat off the floor and rushed out the door leaving a slightly confused Mark by himself. 'Business majors…' He thought with a small shrug.