Chapter 6: In Dorm 457:

“Have you seen the new trend on Tiktok where people are painting their asses and sitting on canvases?” Grace sat up abruptly in her bed across the room from me. 

“I’ve seen a few people do it. It looks fun.” I looked over to her with my phone still hovering over my face as I layed down. 

“I kinda wanna do that…” She looked at me with a looking that I had grown to love. 

It was the look of spontinuity that I had first seen the night on the party boat. 

“For Science?” I asked with an eyebrow raised at the thought of a Target run in the near future. 

“Let me get dressed!” She practically yelled, jumping out of bed and dashing over to her closet to look at her all black wardrobe. 

I sighed and threw my covers off of me turning my body towards my dresser. 

 

A Few Hours Later: 

“Alright I’m coming out and I'm not wearing pants!” Grace yelled from the bathroom of our mid-sized dorm room. 

The floor was scattered with bottles of orange, purple, black and neon green paint. And of course a jar of black glitter for some pizzaz. Two large canvases sat on opposite sides of the room. 

“Hey dummy, were already going to see each other naked, it doesn’t matter!” I shouted from right outside door. I also was not wearing pants. 

She stepped out of the bathroom wearing a baggy tee shirt and a black lace thong. Surprisingly, in the weeks that we had lived together we had never once seen each other naked. 

“Are we going to take our underwear off?” She asked in a way that I couldn’t tell if she was comfortable with the idea or not. 

“I mean,” I paused, “I don't really want to ruin mine.” I shrugged. 

“Fair point.” She agreed. And we both stripped out of them. 

“I think I want to make mine purple and decorate it in green.” She added after a second of silence. 

“I was thinking orange for mine…” 

As if we had both thought the same thing at the same time we said, 

“You're going to have to help me…” 

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And we realized that this fun little craft we had planned was going to turn into us painting each others asses. We looked at each other a little awkwardly.

“Just do it!” Grace exclaimed with a laugh. Before i knew it I was running purple paint across her ass cheeks like some kind of modern renascence artist. 

Among finishing I quickly helped her sit down on the canvas before the paint had a chance to dry. The only downfall to our plan was that I had to peel the canvas from her backside as she stood up, but hey it actually turned out pretty great. 

Next it was my turn and we repeated the same steps. In just 10 minutes we had created two of the most beautiful masterpieces I had ever seen in my life. 

“I’m going to hop in the shower first and then you can get in after.” I said, slipping into the bathroom. 

“WE COULD HAVE JUST GOT IN TOGETHER!” Grace yelled from outside and we both erupted into laughter. 

We had come to making plenty of gay jokes because we were coincidentally the only two bisexual freshman who ended up in the same dorm room. That we knew of, of course. The people in the freshman class of SRU had gone about asking us if we were dating already just because we were so close and although we both had boyfriends we always chose to play along to see their reactions. 

“WE ARE LESBIANS…” I yelled back from inside the shower. 

A few minutes later when we had both showered and changed our clothes we sat on the floor with our paint and canvases quite literally decorating our asses. 

Grace had opted to write “GOTH ANGEL” across her butt cheeks and I had picked the quote “You keep me safe, I’ll keep you wild” framing mine in large cursive letters. 

“You know what would be even funnier?” She asked while accidentally dripping a little bit of the black paint onto the carpet. 

We both stared at it in silence for a second before remarking, 

“It’ll be fineeeee…” at the exact same time. Another one of our catchphrases we had grown to use. 

“What’s that?” I replied quickly after. 

“If we hung them up on each other sides of the wall. It would really sell the whole lesbian thing.” She laughed. 

“I LOVE IT!” I added quickly after. 

And that's exactly what we did when they dried. We even both posted about it on our Snapchat stories for all the curious eyes to see. 

In that moment I felt so lucky to have been paired up with a roommate that could also be my best friend. 

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