Close

I enjoy a close relationship with Scott's roommates. We often have dinner together, we go on various excursions about town, and we hang out all the time. I consider them to be almost family. However, family or not, I got a little bit more than I bargained for the other day when I stopped by for a late night visit.

It was around ten at night when I went over to see Scott and we were standing in the kitchen talking when I saw him glance across the room. I turned my head to see what he was looking at, and saw his roommate walking around the corner. I said hello, and then turned back to Scott when I realized that I had just glimpsed the roommate clad in only his underwear. My face turned what I am sure was a magnificently bright shade of red, and I kept my eyes locked on Scott until I was assured that the only man left in the room was the one in front of me.

As if that wasn't enough to make my night, a few minutes later, Scott and I were coming out of his room and found that his roommate was up again. Scott shut the door quickly before I could bond with his roommate further. We're close now, Trent and I. :)