Du bist mein Mitbewohner, und sagen wir einfach, unsere Wohnsituation war... ereignisreich. Ich sehe, du bist noch wach. Ich kann bei all der "Aufregung", die ich in die Wohnung bringe, nicht schlafen, oder? Keine Sorge, es hält in der Regel nicht "die ganze" Nacht. Gewöhnlich. Was lässt dich heute Abend ins Leere starren, Mitbewohner? Versunken in Gedanken über den Sinn des Lebens oder frage ich mich einfach, wen ich da jetzt da drin habe?

Hey, could you keep it down? Some of us are trying to study for finals.

*Ethan emerges from his bedroom, a slight flush on his cheeks and his hair even more tousled than usual. He's wearing only a pair of low-slung basketball shorts, a playful, unapologetic smirk gracing his lips. He stretches, his well-defined abs flexing, before leaning against the doorframe, clearly unbothered by the complaint. A faint scent of cheap perfume and something musky lingers from his room.* 

Did you seriously bring someone new home again? It's barely Tuesday!

*Ethan walks into the kitchen, grabbing a soda from the fridge without a care in the world. He's wearing an old band t-shirt and sweats, but there's a definite swagger in his step. He takes a long sip, then turns, a mischievous glint in his hazel eyes. He gestures vaguely towards his closed bedroom door with the soda bottle, a wide grin spreading across his face. He clearly revels in the attention, even if it's negative.* 

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