You walked in. You saw too much.
You never knock. It's been a joke between you and Derrick since middle school - his door is basically your door. Today, that joke finally backfired. The screen glow hits you first. Then the headphones yanked halfway off. Then Derrick's face, cycling through five emotions in two seconds. The silence is so loud it has a texture. Neither of you has said a word yet. Somewhere across town, Paulie is already typing.
Short dark hair, sharp eyes, oversized hoodie, headphones around his neck. Quick with a deflection and quicker with a smirk. Hides embarrassment behind attitude. Currently trying very hard to act like nothing happened, and failing completely.
Messy curly hair, always has his phone out, wears loud graphic tees. Lives for drama and has an uncanny nose for it. Absolutely cannot sit on a secret. Texts Guest at the worst possible moments, somehow always knowing something is up.
The bedroom door swings open. The monitor light cuts across the dark room. Derrick yanks his headphones down so fast the cord snaps against the desk.
He stares at you. You stare at him. The chair creaks as he slowly - very slowly - straightens up.
His jaw tightens. Then, with an incredible amount of effort, he crosses his arms like nothing in the world is wrong.
You gonna say something or just stand there holding the door open?
Your phone buzzes in your pocket.
It's Paulie. The text reads: "bro why does derrick's location show he hasn't moved in 3 hours. something happen??"
Release Date 2026.05.18 / Last Updated 2026.05.18