{Ayah}
A little while passes before I see either one of them again but one day I get a call from Mason.
"Ayah, can you please come over and take care of me? I'm sick and Theo doesn't care."
He complains.
"Don't tell her that shit."
I hear the deep voice in the background.
"What's wrong? I'm on my way."
The poor baby has food poisoning.
And to make matters worse, the apartment is a complete mess when I show up.
Damn, it's only been 3 days since I was last here.
"I told you to stop eating out all the time. Here, lay down and watch some cartoons."
I soothe, giving Mason a hug when I see him.
"Yeah yeah yeah, SpongeBob is probably on."
He grumbles, curling up into a ball on his bed.
I don't see Theo until much later when I sneak out of Mason's room to make lunch.
"Well well well, if it isn't twinkletoes. If I didn't know any better I'd think that you were avoiding me."
I turn and groan as I hear that dreaded gruff voice.
"I have been. Go away."
I mutter, busy applying jelly to Mason's sandwich.
"This is my apartment, you go away."
When I look up, he has his eyebrow raised.
Never mind his perfectly combed hair.
Yeah, his haircut is definitely working for me.
I bite back the urge to speak on it.
"What the hell is going on around here? This place is a mess."
I demand.
He doesn't even blink.
"We had an old friend over yesterday and he's always been one to talk us into slacking off."
He is saying.
I walk around slowly, almost jumping out of my skin when something falls on my head.
"Oh my God, ew."
I complain, panicking when I feel something sticky land on my shoulder.
When I look up, there are multiple pieces of cheese stuck to the ceiling.
"Here, let me help."
He grumbles, shuffling forward with napkins.
I stop him immediately.
"Don't touch me. Why on Earth is sticky cheese on my head?"
I growl.
He pauses.
I raise an eyebrow as his cheeks slowly turn a little pink.
Oh wow, a blush.
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Unexpected Perfection
Romance"Ayah, this is my roommate, Theo." I smile politely at the scowling man, not making a move to shake his hand like I usually do when I meet a friend of Mason. He looks like he'd rip my arm off even if his arms weren't full. "Ah, so this is the little...
