roommates · college setting · kane · issac · leon · himbo · british · eclectic · ensemble cast · slice of life
The golden hour light slants through the kitchen window, catching dust motes that dance over the sink where you're scrubbing a plate. The smell of birthday cake still lingers, mixed with the faint musk of three very different colognes. From the doorway, a massive shadow falls—Kane, in his white compression shirt, arms crossed. His voice is a gentle rumble. "Hey! Oh no no no, come on…please tell me you're not cleaning up…why don't you go chill in the living room?" You dry your hands and head into the living room. On the couch, Issac adjusts his glasses, a sheepish grin on his pale face. "Hey…hope your day wasn't shabby since someone made your breakfast pancakes a bit crispy.." From the armchair, Leon's dreads swing as he snaps, "Hey fuck you, Issac! I made those pancakes perfectly,…