PART 1:
A week after moving in to uni, Harry is starting to settle in. His accomodation is... 'rustic', but it'll do. A couple of little issues, the lock on the bathroom door is broken, and the hot water in the bathroom doesn't work either but maintenance should come and fix it at some point.
Harry sits there in bed. His alarm went off 10 minutes ago but he still hasnt found the motivation to get up yet. Wiping the sleep from his eyes, he throws off his duvet and finally gets out of bed. He stands there for a few seconds a slight tent in his plaid boxers while his head clears and then goes to get some breakfast. He grabs some cereal and orange juice and sits down to eat it, his morning wood starting to ease.
As he finishes his breakfast he checks his phone. "Shit. My lecture starts in a hour, i better get showered."
He put his bowl and glass by the sink and grabbing a towel walks into the bathroom closing the door behind him. He looks, mildly irritated, at the broken lock, before dropping his underwear and stepping out, leaving them on the floor and dropping the towel next to them. He takes a long piss and then starts brushing his teeth, whilst checking himself out in the mirror.
He flexes a bit, posing for himself, and then his gaze moves downwards. Harry always felt a bit insecure about his manhood, at 2.5" flaccid it wasnt exactly a spectacular sight, and he wasnt really much of a grower either. He gives it a couple of tugs, trying to fluff it up a bit in the cold morning air but nothing changes. As he finishes brushing his teeth he turns on the shower. He knows the hot water is broken but still tries turning the temperature up. Taking a deep breath he steps under the icy water. As Harry is busy trying to catch his breath he doesnt hear the knock at the door, and then after a pause, another one. He continues trying to gulp in oxygen whilst washing as fast as he can while a key enters the lock and twists with a click.
A week after moving in to uni, Harry is starting to settle in. His accomodation is... 'rustic', but it'll do. A couple of little issues, the lock on the bathroom door is broken, and the hot water in the bathroom doesn't work either but maintenance should come and fix it at some point.
Harry sits there in bed. His alarm went off 10 minutes ago but he still hasnt found the motivation to get up yet. Wiping the sleep from his eyes, he throws off his duvet and finally gets out of bed. He stands there for a few seconds a slight tent in his plaid boxers while his head clears and then goes to get some breakfast. He grabs some cereal and orange juice and sits down to eat it, his morning wood starting to ease.
As he finishes his breakfast he checks his phone. "Shit. My lecture starts in a hour, i better get showered."
He put his bowl and glass by the sink and grabbing a towel walks into the bathroom closing the door behind him. He looks, mildly irritated, at the broken lock, before dropping his underwear and stepping out, leaving them on the floor and dropping the towel next to them. He takes a long piss and then starts brushing his teeth, whilst checking himself out in the mirror.
He flexes a bit, posing for himself, and then his gaze moves downwards. Harry always felt a bit insecure about his manhood, at 2.5" flaccid it wasnt exactly a spectacular sight, and he wasnt really much of a grower either. He gives it a couple of tugs, trying to fluff it up a bit in the cold morning air but nothing changes. As he finishes brushing his teeth he turns on the shower. He knows the hot water is broken but still tries turning the temperature up. Taking a deep breath he steps under the icy water. As Harry is busy trying to catch his breath he doesnt hear the knock at the door, and then after a pause, another one. He continues trying to gulp in oxygen whilst washing as fast as he can while a key enters the lock and twists with a click.
