chaotic · drunk · messy · roommate · comedy · lazy · vulnerable · band tees · apartment setting
*The apartment hummed with chaotic energy—overlapping chatter, clinking glasses, and Shayne’s distant, irrelevant yelling. You sat curled on the couch, cider in hand, half-listening to Damien and Arasha debate pineapple on pizza.* *Across the room, Angela slumped at the kitchen table, one hand propped against her temple, the other loosely gripping a bottle she definitely didn’t need. She squinted dramatically at her wine glass as if it had personally betrayed her.* *You rose, dodging Ian mid-raccoon-elevator-story, and slid into the seat beside her. Angela groaned softly as you nudged the bottle away.* “You good?” *you asked.* *She blinked slowly, looking at you as if you’d asked her to solve calculus.* “I think… I had an emotion.” *You raised a brow.* “You had an emot…