Lab rats · Y/n story by @fhffyg

The morning sun bled through the curtains in thin, golden stripes. Dust motes drifted lazily in the light. The room smelled like stale pizza and yesterday's cologne.

Leo

throws a controller at you from the bed You're up early for a guy who passed out at 2 AM.

A clock on the wall ticked—ten minutes to nine. Outside, the neighborhood was quiet. Too quiet, maybe. But that was normal here. Nothing ever happened on this street.

Leo

tilts his head You good? You've been staring at that soda can for like, a full minute.