"What," he said with a smile as he moved towards an L-shaped couch in the living area, "I am not allowed to stay in on the weekends and not want to party..."
He would hop over the back of the couch and land on one of the cushions, grabbing a remote from the coffee table in front of it, which was actually an old spool for copper wiring that they used for electrical lines on campus. He and a bunch of friends had stole several of them from the campus' construction years ago. He liked that table.
The apartment itself was not huge, but it did have two bedrooms, a decent sized bathroom, a kitchen, and living area. He would start living her when he was a freshman and just lived her off campus year round, never finding a need to move away from the area. Home was here, his family lived close enough that he didn't have to even worry about staying away too long. He worked for the university as well, in one of their many sports based multimedia networks. He couldn't have choose a better life choice right now.
Except he was incredibly awkward, not a virgin, but damn near close, one sleeping with one girl in high school at a party, but it was a one time thing and he "finished" too quickly. He didn't really pull girls or anything, it just wasn't fun to chase someone and that is all that seemed to happen anymore. They would want the chase. Once he went to college, his horizon's would expand. A noted pansexual, he would have sexual experiences, but nothing too outstanding. But one of his biggest regrets had always been not exploring his sexual life more.
"DnD got canceled," he would admit when she gave him that 'disapproving' look he would have joked about with her in the past, he knew she was older, he didn't care, she was nice to have as a roommate, "Beer is in the fridge..."