I thought surviving my first year of college would be hard. Turns out, surviving my roommate is harder.
Beckett Hale is loud, infuriating, messy, smug… and absurdly hot in a way that should be illegal in shared living spaces.
We’re opposites in every way. I like order; he’s allergic to it. I like quiet; he treats silence like a personal attack. And after one heated argument and one disastrous “accidental” kiss… I can’t stop thinking about him.
He flusters me. Teases me. Gets under my skin in ways I’m definitely not prepared for.
And the worst part?
He knows.
Because Beckett doesn’t back off. He leans in. Closer. Smirking, provoking, testing every limit I thought I had.
Soon, our tiny dorm room feels too hot. Too small. Too full of everything I never expected to want from another guy.
He says he doesn’t hate me. Not even close. And when he kisses me again—hungry, certain, devastating—I believe him.
Now I’m his “princess,” his “kitten,” his favorite disaster. And I’m starting to think that having a roommate isn’t so bad…
If he’s him.
A flirty, heart-melting MM romance perfect for fans of cheeky banter, slow-burn tension, and boys who accidentally fall in love in shared dorm rooms.