NINETEEN.

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normal text is emerson.
italic text is nick.

"think of the positives!"

"what positives? being stuck with
you twenty four seven? my boyfriend hating me? your fans constantly attacking me, which by the way, is annoying as hell!"

"i won't be around during the day. i'll be in the apartment for eleven hours maximum a day. ill handle my fans and you can handle kyle."

"what makes you think i would
even agree to this?"

"more followers. exclusive la parties. gorgeous designer clothes. access to new clients. and me."

"all excluding the latter intrigue
me but not enough."

"twenty thousand dollars."

"now we're talking, baby!"

"is that a yes?"

"a hell yes!"

"for twenty thousand, we can even
wear matching pjs and paint
each other's nails!"

"emerson, honey, i sleep naked."

"then i guess i'll be sleeping naked too, twinning is always winning."

"you're such a tease."

"ouch! im being deadly serious."

"you move in monday. that should give you enough time to explain to kyle and pack your stuff up."

"how considerate of you, nicholas."

"one more question."

"ask away, sweet cheeks."

"it's a two bedroom apartment right?"

"one bedroom."

"i guess i'll sleep in the bath."

"im a terrible sleepwalker! do you really want to risk me accidentally turning it on during the night?"

"fine but no cuddling!"

"wouldn't dream of it. cuddling is overrated."

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