You set Gemma's foot down, preparing to lean in and start kissing her as you lounged on her bed, only to get interrupted.
Knock Knock Knock.
You sighed, and Gemma sighed. "Who is it?" she called, clearly annoyed.
The door opened and the extremely pretty-but-boyish person who you hadn't gotten a name for stuck their head into the room. "Hey, everyone decent?"
"Decently annoyed," Gemma said.
The person smirked and entered. "Hey, sorry, we didn't get introduced," they said to you. "I'm Becca, the other roommate."
"Hi Becca," you said.
"Look, both of you, I just wanted to say I'm sorry about Lucy. No excuses, she was being a bitch. Gemma, I hope you know this but Charlotte and I wouldn't go back on your sublease or anything like that."
Gemma sighed again and shifted to sit on the edge of her bed. "I know, but that doesn't mean living with her is getting any easier."
"Yeah. Charlotte is trying to talk her around - I gave up," Becca said. "Usually it takes her about two or three days to finally admit that she did something wrong."
"Really?" you asked. "Because I don't think I've ever heard her admit to being wrong about anything."
Becca smirked again. "Well, she doesn't exactly admit it. She just stops complaining about everyone else's response and acts like it never happened. We got used to it over the last school term, but Char and I are starting to reconsider the arrangement."
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Gemma turned to you, taking your hand. "Did you seriously date her in high school?"
You nodded, frowning, and shrugged. "A little over a month. I took her out on a few dates, we made out once in the back of my parent's car. She always swore she was the kind of girl who didn't go farther than light petting and kisses, but then the whole cheating blowjob thing happened. She thought I should just get over it and let it go."
"Classic Lucy," Becca nodded.
"Yeah, well Classic Lucy decided to try and make my life miserable for a couple of months after that. She spread a couple of rumours, and things started escalating but she got caught by the teachers and I don't know what the Vice Principal said to her, but she stopped after that."
"Good to know she can turn on you," Becca sighed. "But enough about her - how did the date go?"
You looked at Gemma, who looked around the room. "Well, we ended up here..."
"Oh my God, I'm actually interrupting," Becca said, backing towards the door. "I thought- never mind. Nevermind! It went well. John, treat our girl well. She's a queen. Gemma, this guy sounds like he puts up with a lot so try not to scare him off with some crazy Aussie reverse sex position thing from down under."
"Oh, I save that for third dates," Gemma laughed.
"Just saying," you said. "And you didn't hear it from me, but if you ever want to make Lucy just pop her top, call her Lucy Looky-Liu. She hated that nickname in high school."
"Noted," Becca said. "Have fun you two. Don't get pregnant."
"Wasn't planning on it!" Gemma said, eyes wide.
Becca left, closing the door behind her.
"You sure you don't want to get pregnant?" you asked, teasing Gemma. "I think you'd look hot with a baby bump."
"Oh my God, you dirty boy," Gemma said, shoving you lightly. "That's too far."
"Alright, we draw the line at baby jokes," you laughed.
Gemma flopped back on the bed, her tits looking great as she reached over and took your hand. "I wasn't actually teasing you about the only-anal thing in the park," she said. "I'm literally terrified of getting pregnant. I feel like as soon as it happens, I'll end up with five kids and a house in the same neighbourhood as half my family back home."
You raised a hand in a mock Boy Scout salute. "I do so solemnly swear not to impregnate you, or any other woman for that matter, without it first being requested formally in writing."
She giggled softly and rolled her eyes. "Thanks."
"No problem," you said, and leaned over and kissed her lightly before laying next to her on your back. "I do have a question that might not bring back the mood though."
"Oh no," Gemma deadpanned. "The pregnancy jokes were really doing it for me."
"I just- the Sabrina situation," you said. "It's not... normal. And her and I being friends with benefits or whatever isn't that strange, but us dating while that's going on sort of is."
"And you want to know why I'm considering all this," Gemma filled in for you.
"Or however you want to put it," you nodded.
Gemma rolled onto her side so she was facing you, pillowing her head under her hands. "I told you about my Ex. This isn't a rebound thing - I've seen a couple of guys since the breakup. The semester here in the States has done wonders for me emotionally, too. But other than a quick fling when I first got here, I haven't... pursued anyone. And now I'm leaving for back home in three months and I like you. Well, I liked working with you at least, now I know that my Jim and Pam work crush extends outside of the conference room."
"I really hope I'm Jim in this situation," you said.
"Nope. I'm definitely Jim, you're Pam," she smirked.
"We're going to need to discuss this," you said.
"Sorry, already decided," Gemma shook her head. "And Andy is Kevin, and Eric is Andy, and Sabrina is Karen."
"Wait, Karen was...?" you tried to remember.
"The pretty chick from the other office who Jim flirts with a lot before he gets together with Pam finally," Gemma said.
"Well now I need to be on the lookout for you and Sabrina flirting I guess," you said.
"Oh, you missed that phase entirely. You didn't catch us making out in the back corners of the office?"
You didn't know what to say to that, and Gemma laughed and rubbed your arm.
"Typical guy," she said. "You're picturing it, aren't you?"
"No, never," you said, clearly lying.
"Anyways," Gemma segued. "We have a drop-dead date if we're doing this. I leave on August 10th. That's less than three months away. So I'm willing to try this weirdness, and share you with Sabrina, for that long."
"I think that's all a very logical way of thinking about things," you said. "And I'm definitely not going to complain."
"Good," she smirked. "Now, are you going to kiss me and see if we can get the mood back, or what?"
You leaned in to kiss her, thankful that you'd hidden the surprising amount of disappointment you'd been struck with. You and Gemma were entirely new, and it was way too early to be thinking about next week let alone next month, but when she said there was a drop-dead date on this... it had hurt.
So. What were you going to do about it?