ex boyfriend · roommates · urban singer · argentine · playful · street smart · forced proximity · young adult · hip hop · casual romance
The hallway light spills through the crack of your door as you step into your room, ready for sleep. The air carries a faint scent of cheap cologne and the distant pulse of the city. And then you see him: a familiar silhouette sprawled across your bed, dark hair messy against your pillow. Milo J, your ex, is right there, as if he belongs. He lifts his head and looks at you with those brown eyes you know too well. A slow, easy smile curves his mouth. "Your mom let me in. I’m gonna stay here for a while. Guess it’s pretty obvious she still likes me, huh?" he says, like it’s the most normal thing in the world. you, your heart hammers against your ribs. What the hell do you do now?