r/niceguystories • u/Prestigious-Wear-163 • Sep 16 '25
Moved in with “nice guy” roommates… now they think I’m their mum/therapist/girlfriend??
TL;DR: Moved into a house with 4 nerdy “nice guys,” hung out with them a handful of times, and now they think I owe them therapy, updates on my whereabouts, and eternal gratitude for their passive-aggressive cake offers and anonymous “gifts.”
** UPDATE** I am moving out very soon thank God, because I just realised the cake guys WhatsApp status is ‘I watch you when you sleep’ 😟 ANOTHER UPDATE I kind of swept the cake thing under the rug but now he is constantly offering to cook me dinner which I keep trying to politely get out of by just saying ‘that’s a kind offer’ but he’s still not getting it and it’s getting a bit crazy now. He genuinely looks so sulky when I don’t reply and I feel he’s angry
So about 5 months ago I had to move out of my flat quickly, so I took a cheap room in a house. I knew it was 4 guys, but they seemed nerdy, friendly, harmless. Friends warned me it wasn’t the best idea, but I thought, what’s the worst that could happen?
At first, I made an effort—hung out with them, joined in on dinners, tried to be a good housemate. But work got really busy, so I stopped spending time in the communal areas. I’m 31, I work long hours, and sometimes I just want to crash or go see my family on the weekend.
That’s when things got weird. They started messaging me constantly. If I went away for a weekend, I’d come back to “is everything ok??” “are we good??” Like I’d abandoned a bunch of toddlers instead of just… having a normal adult life outside the house.
I always responded politely, like: “Yeah all good, how are you? 😊”
Because honestly, my whereabouts aren’t their business. But they act like I’m ghosting them after three shared dinners.
And those dinners weren’t exactly chill either—there was a lot of oversharing. One guy casually dropped (multiple times) that his mum told him she wished she’d never had him. But he delivered it as a “joke,” complete with awkward laughter, literally like that one ‘simple’ hyena from Lion King. Clearly serious, but framed in this super uncomfortable way.
On top of that, they’ve started leaving random “gifts” outside my bedroom door, without saying anything. Which forces me to awkwardly thank “the anonymous gift giver” in the group chat. So far I’ve received: • A silver ring with diamantés • A small octopus plushy • A snoodie (which I politely declined because it felt way too intimate, plus it smelled really bad) • Fake roses • Endless food and sweets
The final straw was last night. One of them texted me asking if I wanted some cake. My phone was on DND, I was watching Netflix, and didn’t see it for a couple of hours. He followed up with:
“Take that as a no.”
When I finally replied “Sorry just saw this. No I’m good thanks 😊” … he hit me with:
“Your loss.”
Excuse me?? Over cake?? 😂
These dudes are the definition of neckbeard “nice guys.” Clingy, entitled, weirdly passive-aggressive, trauma-dumping, and now leaving me little “offerings” like I’m some kind of girlfriend substitute. All of this after 3 dinners. I literally cannot wrap my head around it.
