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Temporary, that's all it was. That was the mantra Amy kept repeating to herself as she packed her clothes into boxes. Accepting Adam's phone offer was something difficult for Amy. Ever since she started living with Kelsey, she'd clashed with Adam from the get go. They were just different personalities and Amy made it very clear towards Adam that they would never get along. He was a so-called actor floating from one play to another, never really settling down in a stable job. And from what Kelsey had said, Adam was constantly bringing random women back to his apartment for one night stands. Amy absentmindedly let her hands tape the boxes up, not hearing Kelsey enter her room. 

'You got everything?' She asked, glancing around Amy's now empty room. Amy let out a sigh and stood up, placing the last box onto her bed. 

'Yeah, that's all the boxes packed and ready' She said with a slight sadness in her voice. It sucked that she had to move out after only being here for a short period of time. She was really enjoying living with Kelsey. But now, it was time to live with the other Sackler. 

'I promise he's not all that bad' Amy had to stop herself from rolling her eyes at Kelsey's comment. 

'You have to say that, he's your brother' She shot at Kelsey, walking out of her room and heading to the boxes that were stacked by the door. 

'I'll take as many as I can and then come back' Amy informed Kelsey, grabbing two huge boxes. Adam only lived a few buildings down, hence why he was always around his sisters apartment. Amy shuffled out the door, trying her best not to drop any boxes as she went. Carefully manoeuvring her way down the stairs, she found herself to the entrance of the building, shimmying out of the door. The bitter cold air nipping at her nose, thankfully it hadn't started snowing yet. Amy hurried herself along the sidewalk, dodging people passing by. She hadn't exactly planned how she was going to greet Adam, how she was even going to cope living with him. It's temporary, she reminded herself. Eventually she reached the apartment building, repeating in her mind what number Adam's apartment  was. Four flights off stairs later, Amy had reached the door of Adam's apartment. Shifting the box into a position where she could open the door, she stepped inside of his apartment. Definitely a change from Kelsey's place, Amy thought straight away. As soon as you were inside of the apartment, you could see into Adam's bedroom. One double mattress that was being held up - barely - by a unstable bed frame. There was no carpet on the floor and there was miscellaneous objects strewn over the floor, over a small table by the door that had just his keys laying on top of it. Amy shook her head and walked towards couch, when she caught a glimpse of a very naked Adam, sprawled out on the couch. The boxes dropped from her hands as she spun around, averting her eyes and facing her back towards Adam. 

'Are you kidding me?' She exasperated, closing her eyes and rubbing her temples. 

'What? This bother you?' He hummed. She didn't even need to see his stupid ass grin, she could hear it. 

'Look, I want this to go as smoothly as possible, so don't make this hard-' 

'What if it already was?' Amy scrunched up her face at Adam's response, almost turning around to face him. 

'What are you talking-' She stopped mid sentence, rolling her eyes aggressively as she caught on instantly what he was referring to. 

'I've been in your apartment not even five minutes and you're already talking about your dick!' Amy vexed, taking a deep breath and whipping a shirt off the the floor and throwing it backwardly at him. 

'Plus, I thought it was naked Thursdays, not naked Saturdays' Amy shot at him, sarcastically. 

'It's naked day any day, it's my apartment and I decide' He retorted, but Amy heard him heave his body off the couch and padded across the floor. She switched her body away from him, making sure she didn't need to see anymore of his nakedness. Adam chuckled lowly as he made his way into his bedroom, refusing to shut his door as he got dressed. 

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