ARMANDO'S POV:

"Alrighty roomie!," Dorn starts while hanging his shoulder around Armando's neck, guiding him over to the couch. "Might I just say that I'm so excited!," He continues with a huge grin

Armando gives Dorn a dull look before hopping up to grab a beer from his refrigerator.

"Guess he's not the talkative type," Dorn says under his breath. "How about a movie? Those help me fall asleep," He says while picking up his remote and scrolling through channels.

Armando takes a long gulp from the beer and leans against the countertop.

"Are you a comedy guy?," Dorn asks him. Armando shrugs his shoulders with no expressions on his face. "Alright then," Dorn says. He continues to search for movies until settling on a certain one.

"Princess Diaries?," Armando reads off the screen while sitting a good foot away from Dorn on the couch.

"Pure classic!," Dorn says. Armando rolls his eyes and sits back. "I'll make us popcorn!," Dorn continues. He jumps up and heads towards his kitchen while rummaging through his cabinet.

Armando's eyes land back onto the screen as the opening scene of the movie plays.

"Mátame ahora," Armando says to himself. (kill me now) "What has my life come to?," He asks. After a good ten minutes, Dorn walks back in with drinks and popcorn for the two men.

Armando helps himself and starts eating the popcorn as Dorn talks throughout the whole movie explaining each part. Armando would be lying if he didn't say that he was kinda enjoying Queen Journals or whatever the name of the movie was.

Once a commercial comes on during the movie Dorn turns to Armando.

"So you and Y/N," He starts, beating around the bush,

"What about it?," Armando asks not removing his eyes from the screen.

"You really like her huh?," Dorn asks while wiggling his eyebrows. Armando shoots Dorn a look before answering.

"Obviously," Armando answers.

"I see the way she looks at you," Dorn tells Armando. Something in Armando sparked, the way you look at him?

"Really?," Armando asks, voice moving slightly higher than his deep gruffy one.

"Hell yeah man," Dorn answers. "Giving you those lovey dovey eyes when you aren't looking," He continues. Armando finds himself earning a sly smirk to his face as he turns from Dorn.

"Cool," Armando shoots back dryly.

"You guys exclusive?," Dorn asks.

"What?," Armando counters with a question.

"Like are you guys dating?," Dorn says correcting himself. "Boyfriend girlfriend," He continues.

"Pretty much," Armando answers.

"Pretty much?," Dorn questions. "Have you not asked her out?," He continues. Before Armando even opened his mouth the movie comes back on.

After a brief hour and 30 minutes, the movie ends and their once full soda-cans and popcorn were empty. The two men started to get ready for bed after their showers.

Armando's clothing arrangement hasn't came in the mail yet so he was stuck wearing Dorn's "I ❤️ Star Wars" shirts paired with his Spider-Man pajamas pants.

"You look snazzy," Dorn says to Armando with a chuckle. Armando maintains a blank stare at Dorn. "Anyways, since you're a guest I'd hate for you to not be treated like one so you can sleep in my bed!," Dorn tells Armando cheerfully.

"Thanks," Armando says with a slight nod in his head. He was grateful, don't get him wrong but still annoyed that he had to be Dorn's roommate. "I don't have to, I can take the couch," Armando continues, noting how he didn't put up a fight to have the bed for the night.

"All good man," Dorn says. "Sweet dreams!," Dorn yells after Armando while walking over to his couch and laying down. ——— Armando falls into a deep slumber from the comfortability of Dorn's bed. It was swallowing his body into what felt like clouds and his snores were light. He felt a sense of relaxation as his mind wanders to thoughts about you.

He slightly flips over onto his back still stuck in his dreams about you, his member growing. Armando pulls himself from his deep-sleep and sits up while his pants start to tighten.

"Fuck Y/N," Armando says while turning on the lamp next to him. He pulls his hand down to his pants before a large leg flops over his. Armando jumps at the sight while letting out a yell.

A sleepy Dorn pulls his head up from his pillow while moving his leg from Armando's.

"Couldn't sleep. Nightmare," Dorn says in broken sentences and sleepy tone. He was obviously half awake and continued to lay back down.

Armando let's out a long sigh as he looks over to Dorn who was clutching his blanket. He pushes the comforter off of himself and starts to stand up.

"Wait no!," Dorn calls after Armando.

"What?," Armando asks aggravated.

"Whenever I have nightmares Kelly is around to help me," Dorn admits while rubbing his left eye-lid roughly. Armando shakes his head with a scoff.

"Not Kelly," Armando says back. He continues to walk further to the door as Dorn tries again.

"Come on man! I heard something out there, I think the ghost is back," Dorn says convincingly. Armando stops in his tracks, weighing in on his thoughts, and walks back over to the bed. He swiftly moves his body back under the covers.

It's for Dorn, not because he's scared of ghost. (he's scared of ghost)

Armando lays on his back again and brings the covers back up.

"Thanks," Dorn tells him while going back into his slumber. The two men fall back into sleep until Dorn latches onto Armando's body, practically swaddling him.

Armando tries to shake him off but that only makes Dorn's arms tighten. "Was he really cuddling him?," Armando thought to himself. Dorn started to talk in his sleep, a mixture of some nonsense words and singing the Hamilton soundtrack.

"Fuck this shit," Armando says under his breath once Dorn abruptly stops rapping and lets out loud snores. This is gonna be a long night. ——— the next chapter has already been posted!! 💗💗