"Wow, you look," the brunet male sitting in front of you started. You sat in the chair across from him with a sigh, rubbing your eyes before letting your hand drop to the table as he finished his sentence. "You look really tired, oh, here Fiona made breakfast." Fiona, your other roommate, was weird, but still nice. Your living situation was what you would consider ideal. Though you could get fed up with the mess Luca brought to the house, and Fiona's habit of being a doormat, you enjoyed living with the people you could consider your best friends. You weren't going to tell them about your dreams though; that was a personal secret that, even though it affected those around you, you weren't ready to come clean about. Though, this was the third week in a row that you were barely able to function because of your nightly visitor. You snapped out of your thoughts when Luca slid a plate of pancakes in your direction and went back to tinkering with whatever project he was currently working on.
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