In the Next Room
Clay and Y/n share an apartment that always feels just a little too quiet when one of them isn’t in it. It’s easy to call it comfort. Easy to call it friendship. Easy to ignore the way Clay always knows where Y/n is without asking, or how he never really seems surprised by anything they do. People say roommates grow close over time. They don’t usually say what happens when one of them starts caring more than he should.
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