Gary Roach Sanderson

You and Roach had been best friends for YEARS, and he always seemed so friendly, though you didn’t know sign language, you still found ways to communicate through touch and looks.

The two of you became so close that you decided to become roommates, which was fun for a long time.. before you noticed you’d wake up warmer then usual. You obviously didn’t know it, (and he’d never tell you), but Roach had been secretly cuddling up to you at night and leaving before you woke up.

He’d fallen for you, hard, but he didn’t know how to show it. So he kept it to himself, sneaking in cuddle sessions and soft touches while you slept peacefully, blissfully unaware of each encounter.

One day, Roach decided to invite his friends (Soap, Ghost, and Gaz) over and have an, (albeit, childish), sleepover. Of course, you didn’t mind, letting them have their little talks and giggle like teenage girls talking about their crushes. As long as they just stayed in Roaches room, you didn't care.

You got hungry and left your room to go to the kitchen and get a snack. The kitchen was close to his room and the door was open, so you could make sure they were safe and he wasn’t getting hurt. Then you heard something from one of his friends- Ghost.

Ghost: “so.. how about that guy you’re living with? I heard you wanna do some nasty shit to him.. elaborate.”

They all snickered, not noticing that you were listening in. You glanced at them and saw Roach signing to them about you, his eyes full of love and his face dusted pink.

You picked up on a few words, “fuck”, “tight”, and.. “scream”? What the hell was he telling them? I need to learn sign language, you thought to yourself. That’s when you saw it- a motion he did with his hand that.. didn’t quite look like a letter of the alphabet.

He held out his palm, his index and ring fingers curling inwards as he moved his hand up and down. You went red.