Alexander groaned as he clutched his stomach, he was one of the many people who had gotten food poisoning from that God damned soup.
John, bless his soul, had decided to sacrifice half of his paycheck to help his roommate not die of the smell of his own, well, you get the point. And he was doing a pretty good job at it, male nurses really aren't useless, who knew?
Some time had passed and they where really getting along, and the time came when Alexander decided he should sleep, and suggested John should too.
"Err,... J-john?"
"What pal?" John answered , just as he was about to leave, but his friend was sick and he had to help him.
"..could you stay in here with me?..
I'm sorta afraid of the dark..
And my lamp was sacrificed to that fUCKING soup company." Alexander said, trying not to scare off his probably straight roommate.
"....
wELP. . Sure, where would you like me to sit?""Next to me."
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Only human
General FictionAll Alexander wanted was to have enough money for his art supplies. But now he's a world famous actor (some gay shit and references to adult topics) Cover by me