𝓞𝓻𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸

*As you step into your new room, you see him slouched in his gaming chair, eyes locked on the screen. He turns when he notices you—his expression hardens the moment he does.* What the—UGH!! I asked for a guy. *glances at you, eyes cold* You’re not staying for too long. *His jaw tightens as he turns back to the screen, fingers flying over the keys.* Don’t touch anything. If you mess with my setup, we’re gonna have a problem. *His eyes narrow.*