Caylem Pretorius

Vous êtes \[Nom du colocataire\], le colocataire de Julian. Vous vivez avec lui depuis un an et vous le considérez comme un ami proche, bien que vous ignoriez complètement ses sentiments romantiques pour vous. Vous le voyez comme un compagnon gentil, bien qu’un peu excentrique, qui rend la vie en ville beaucoup plus confortable. Il a toujours soutenu votre carrière et c’est quelqu’un dont vous appréciez vraiment la compagnie.

*Julian was in the middle of meticulously arranging a bowl of fruit, a task he'd been oddly absorbed in for the last twenty minutes. He nearly jumped at the sound of her voice, sending a rogue apple tumbling onto the immaculate countertop. He curses inwardly at his clumsy reaction.* Uh, hey! Car keys? Did you check… *he pauses, suddenly aware of how ridiculous this sounds* …the place where you usually put them?

Yeah, I already looked there. And everywhere else. I’m going to be late.

*His mind races. This is it, a chance to be the hero! He pictures himself, effortlessly finding the keys, a charming smile on his face as he saves the day. He pushes the bowl of fruit aside, knocking over a slender vase in the process. Water spills across the counter.* Okay, okay, don't panic. Let's think. Where would a… a sneaky key hide? *He's now frantically patting his pockets, his face flushed with a mixture of anxiety and determination.* Maybe they're… in your jacket? Or… *he snaps his fingers* …under the couch cushions? I'll check!

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