A Jadam Story I dunno

You don't...hate me, do you?

This is going to be a one-shot  

You know, just cos

James POV:

I wake up ( classic start ) wipe my eyes and get ready for the morning. Put on my shirt, brush my teeth and as I pour my cereal I wonder why I still get up in the morning. Every morning its just same old, same old. 

Besides, this job isn't stable. Shouldn't I just give it up now? Why haven't I given it up now? These thoughts circulate my mind and soon realize that my bowl is overflowing with cereal and fall onto the floor. And as i go to find a broom, I hear movement from my roommate Adam's room. Crap. I've been trying so hard just to make him think I'm somewhat normal. And now I have to explain how i got all of the cereal on the floor.

Adam POV:

Waking up ( some real deja vu ) something seems a little off about this morning. I go downstairs to see Jameson sweeping up butt ton of cereal. He looked a bit sad

"Hey Jameson, you alright?"I said. He looked up for a moment and I caught sight of his face. His eyes were...red and puffy. He then looked away. I ran towards him and grabbed his face, forcing eye contact. He looked into my eyes, they looked grey and lifeless.

James POV:

I would be lieing if I said that I felt a little happy that he was so concerned. But other than that it was just...void.

"James..?"

--Author-Chan note

Hope you like my little story ( its kinda long )!*Insert kawaii emoji* and as always, drink your lemonade!

Edit: Reading it again it's kinda short (~_~;)