My Roommate’s Boyfriend Practically Lives With Us, Eats My Food, Uses My Shower, and Says It’s “Petty” to Talk About Splitting Costs

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Ah, the joys of roommate life. You’ve got your quirks, your shared Netflix account, and those moments when you find a stray sock in the fridge (don’t ask). But what happens when your roommate’s boyfriend begins to act like he’s part of the lease? You know, the kind of situation where it feels like you’ve signed up for a three-person living arrangement without even a discussion? Well, that’s exactly what’s happening in my apartment right now, and let me tell you, it’s a wild ride.

At first, it was all fun and games. My roommate’s boyfriend, let’s call him Jake, would swing by for casual hangouts. Maybe they’d watch a movie or grab a bite. But then, suddenly, Jake seemed to forget what “visiting” meant. He started staying over more nights than not, and before I knew it, I was sharing my living space with someone I hadn’t exactly signed up to live with.

A young couple sharing tea by a window, evoking warmth and companionship indoors.
Photo by cottonbro studio

The Uninvited Roommate

Now, I’m all for love and affection; it’s adorable to see my roommate so happy. But when Jake started treating our apartment like it was his own, things got a little hairy. The first sign was the food situation. One day, I opened the fridge to find my carefully curated leftovers missing. I had been looking forward to that lasagna all week, and poof—it was gone. Turns out, Jake had decided it was a communal dish. “I thought we were sharing!” he exclaimed, as I stood there, lasagna-less and slightly horrified.

And just when I thought it couldn’t get worse, I found myself doing the “who’s showering?” dance every morning. I’m all for good hygiene, but when you’re waiting for your roommate’s boyfriend to finish up in the shower, it can get a little frustrating. I mean, I didn’t sign up for a communal bathroom schedule! I’d love to hear Jake’s thoughts on why it’s “petty” to discuss splitting costs when he’s practically making himself at home. Maybe he thinks love should be free, but I’m still paying rent, buddy!

The Cost of Living Together

Now, let’s talk about the elephant in the room: the financial aspect. I’m all for a healthy relationship, but Jake’s idea of sharing costs seems a little one-sided. You know, like when you’re playing Monopoly, and someone keeps landing on Park Place without ever paying rent. I casually brought up the idea of splitting grocery costs, especially since he’s been eating my food like it’s an all-you-can-eat buffet. Cue the awkward silence. Jake responded with a breezy, “Oh, come on! It’s a bit petty to talk about money.”

Petty? Really? I mean, if we’re being honest, sharing a living space means sharing expenses too. It’s not just about splitting the fun times; it’s about being responsible adults. I get it—talking about money can feel uncomfortable, but it’s necessary. I didn’t think I’d have to put on my accountant hat just to maintain peace in my own home!

How to Handle the Situation

So, what do you do when you’re stuck in this situation? Well, I’ve started laying down some boundaries. It’s not easy, and I don’t want to come off as the “mean roommate,” but I’m also not a doormat. I had a heart-to-heart with my roommate about how Jake’s presence has been affecting me. It’s important to be honest while also being mindful of their feelings. After all, I’d hate to be the villain in this roommate saga.

We talked about creating a grocery fund. It’s simple—everyone contributes a little, and we can all enjoy the spoils of shared meals without anyone feeling slighted. As for the shower situation? Well, I’ve started setting a schedule, because nothing says “goodhousemate” like a well-planned shower roster. It’s not glamorous, but it’s effective!

A Little Humor Goes a Long Way

And hey, through all this chaos, I’ve learned to laugh about it. Sometimes, you just have to shake your head and roll with the punches. I mean, who knew I’d be negotiating with a boyfriend about food and showers? It’s like living in a sitcom! If anything, it’s made for some great stories.

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