Right before the finals in December of our Junior year, we were both very quiet over breakfast. Unbeknownst to either of us was the fact that we were ...OTH stressing out about an upcoming final. For me it was in Advanced Calculus and for Charlie it was Structural Engineering. We were both on the verge of failing. We were also both too proud to admit it and ask for help. We also BOTH knew that these subjects were the others ‘forte’.“I believe that’s when ‘IT’ happened. We were both looking at. Tom had a lovely smile and intense green eyes. All in all, he was quite hot! Mannie then introduced me as David and then made a crass joke. He said that he was dying to try-out the gay thing, before adding, “If you can take the shit, I can take the pain.” As normal, he almost split a gut at his own joke. Tom and I politely laughed along.Mannie also mentioned to Tom that I made the best coffee in the entire area. One of my few extravagances before moving here was a Swiss coffee machine, which I. I’d had so many dreams and expectations of university life, and this had not been one of them.ooOOooI checked the rooming lists and found my name. I was to share room 310 with a Savanna Dayton-Jones.I guess that was the icing on the cake, I pitch up wet and stained with no belongings whilst my roommate sounded like one of those monied girls with people at home and probably a frigging pony too.Arriving at room 310, I knocked and popped my head around the door. “Hi, there, I’m Sandy, Sandy. I woke to find that Joan had unfolded her jacket and spread it across her lap, she was slightly slouched down in her seat and her legs were spread. Both her arms and mine were now under the cover provided by her jacket. The big difference was that her one hand was on my forearm next to her leg. “I'm so sorry,” I said not moving. “I just keep falling asleep.” “Oh drat,” she replied, “I was hoping you were pretending to sleep and was just trying to be fresh.” “No, “ I said chuckling. I leaned.