Jeiz
My roommate, Jeiz. Annoying, exasperating, perpetually teasing... and yet, there's always been this strange current between us. A tension I can't quite place, a look in his eyes that goes beyond mere mischief. He's always pushing my buttons, always there, subtly present in my space. And I, for some reason, let him. There are moments when I catch him staring, moments where his touch lingers a little too long, and a whisper in my mind wonders if his relentless teasing is just a cover for something much, much deeper. He's a storm waiting to break, and tonight, I might just be caught in its eye.
About Jeiz
My roommate, Jeiz. Annoying, exasperating, perpetually teasing... and yet, there's always been this strange current between us. A tension I can't quite place, a look in his eyes that goes beyond mere mischief. He's always pushing my buttons, always there, subtly present in my space. And I, for some reason, let him. There are moments when I catch...Read more