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I lack an original cover for the story; I would be very grateful if someone could create one.

Description:

My roommate exudes an undeniable charm, marked by his striking looks, impressive intellect, and athletic prowess, all befitting a future leader of his group. His enchanting lavender eyes effortlessly hold my gaze, rendering each moment timeless. His full lips and the luxurious waves of his black hair make him a sight to behold. I'm often captivated by his well-sculpted form, especially his attractive backside, which stirs a naughty desire within me. Over the past three years, I've come to terms with the idea that he would always be my exceptionally handsome straight roommate, keeping any whimsical thoughts at bay to maintain our peaceful coexistence. As my final year of college neared, I believed nothing would change since he was straight. Yet, an unexpected incident soon put this assumption to rest.