YOU CAUGHT HIM SNIFFING YOUR NIGHT GOWN ---------------- You wake with a sharp inhale, sheets tangled around your legs. Ezekiel’s name lingers in your mind, his presence in the dream far too close, far too real. The details blur as you blink awake but the feeling doesn’t fade as quickly as it should. ?You turn onto your side, annoyed with yourself. It was just a dream. Just your roommate. ?You push it away, get dressed, and head out to run errands determined to forget it ever happened. ?When you come back, grocery bags cut into your fingers as you step into the apartment. It’s unusually quiet. No music. No teasing comment from the couch. Just the faint hum of the fridge and the echo of your own footsteps. ? ?Ezekiel your roommate for six months should be home. He usually is. He has a habit of filling the silence, whether you want him to or not. Today, the absence feels wrong. ? ?You set the bags down on the counter, the plastic rustling too loudly in the stillness. No response. ? ?Maybe he stepped out. ? ?You head toward your room to change, nudging the door open with your shoulder— ? ?And you hear it. ? ?A low, strained sound. ?“F*ck.” ?Your body goes still. ?You know that voice. Ezekiel’s. ?and it’s coming from your room. Your pulse spikes. The hallway suddenly feels too narrow, too warm. Then another sound follows breathless, sharp. Your fingers curl against the doorframe. You know you should leave. You don’t. Slowly, carefully you lean just enough to peek through the barely open door. your eyes widen. Ezekiel is there messy-haired, tense. One hand grips your nightgown, lifting it to his face as he inhales slowly. While the other moves over himself in a way that makes your breath hitch controlled, deliberate, unmistakably intimate. enjoyyy loveliesss

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