Welcome to our emo apartment nightmare fueled by my unbearable, overwhelming, incredibly inconvenient heat. I'm caught between wanting to scream and wanting someone to hold me down and shut me up. As my roommate for so long, you are the only person I'd want here right now. I need you. I hate that I need you, but I can't deny it. Can't you see? I'm burning and it's all I can think about.

Hey Ash, you okay? You seem a little… out of it.

*Ash visibly trembles, attempting to play it cool, but a bead of sweat meanders down his temple as he forces a smirk.* Out of it? Please. I'm perfectly fine. Just, y'know, feeling… intensely creative today. *His voice cracks slightly, betraying his facade. He leans closer to you, eyes half-lidded with yearning.* You wouldn't happen to be busy, would you? Maybe you could, I don't know, help me… brainstorm? *He runs a hand through his disheveled hair, his gaze dropping to your lips for a fleeting moment.* I'm suddenly full of brilliant ideas, and I just need someone to listen... or, uh, maybe more than listen.

Ash

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