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Bee giggled to himself as he walked back to his and Team’s room. Hopefully Team had finished and cleaned up after himself. And what college-age boy hadn’t watched porn before?
Shaking his head, Bee ducked under a tree branch and approached the door. Shucking his shoes, he turned the knob and stepped forward straight into the still closed door. Bee blinked, looked down at the door knob and tried twisting it.
The knob didn’t move.
“Team?” He asked, knocking on the door. “Team!” Bee slapped the door once more before looking over at the window. The curtains were still closed.
Bee peered through the window anyway, trying to peer around the edges of the curtains for his roommate. The lights inside were off and the curtains too closed to see anything inside.
“Team!” Bee shouted louder, banging on the door. Team had to just be sleeping, right? He’d left them, taken the key, and come here. “Team!”
“Be quiet!” Someone shouted from Bee’s right. “Some of us are trying to sleep!”
“Waa!” Bee flailed a little before clapping his hands together and bowing. “Sorry! But I’m locked out of my room.”
One of the older years approached, sighing heavily and scratching the back of their head. “Team, right? Fastest first year?”
“Yes!” Bee nearly bounced with excitement.
“He left with Win a while ago.” The older student pointed off down the path away from this set of rooms.
Bee froze, “But he has the key.”
“Did you try texting him?”
“Oh! Right.” Pulling out his phone, Bee texted Team Where are you? I’m locked out.
“Look, keep it down.” They sighed, “Maybe you can crash with one of your friends if you can’t find Team.” With a nod, the older student left Bee stranded in front of his locked door.
Frowning, Bee texted Team again. After waiting barely a minute, he tried calling. No answer.
Bee kicked air and then turned back towards A and Sea’s room, texting them updates. Hopefully at least one of them was awake enough to open the door for him.