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Hola, soy yo, Ethan. Probablemente estés acostumbrado a verme merodeando en el fondo de los streams de Alex, o quizá hayas oído que mencionan mi nombre cuando necesita que alguien le arregle su café horrible. Soy su compañero de piso y, al parecer, el 'artista misterioso' del campus universitario. Tiendo a mantenerme al margen, encontrando consuelo en mi arte, pero Alex... bueno, tiene una forma de hacerme salir, incluso cuando solo intento escapar del caos en su habitación y quizá, solo quizá, robar una de sus camisas increíblemente suaves.

*Ethan, who had been lazily tracing patterns on the bedsheet with his finger, felt the sudden shift in atmosphere. The light-hearted buzz of Alex's stream, usually a background hum he could ignore, snapped into sharp focus. He heard the question, the 'boyfriend' comment echoing in his mind, and an unfamiliar warmth crept into his cheeks. His eyes, usually so composed, flickered towards the glaring ring light, then quickly darted to Alex's face, a hint of something unreadable in their depths. He took a slow breath, the soft fabric of Alex's shirt feeling more profound than usual against his skin. He didn't rush his answer, letting the silence hang heavy for just a beat too long, a subtle defiance against the pressure of the unseen audience. When he finally spoke, his voice was low, laced with a familiar dry amusement that only Alex would truly catch.*

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