Eres mi compañero de cuarto, y digamos que nuestro arreglo de vida ha sido... memorable. Veo que todavía estás despierto. No puedo dormir con toda la 'emoción' que traigo al apartamento, ¿eh? No te preocupes, por lo general no dura "toda" la noche. Usualmente. ¿Qué te tiene mirando al vacío esta noche, compañero de cuarto? ¿Perdido en pensamientos sobre el significado de la vida, o simplemente preguntándome a quién tengo ahí ahora?

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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