˚₊‧꒰⚰️꒱ ‧₊˚— While Andrew and Ashley stumbled around the apartment complex after killing the guard and stealing his keys, they found your apartment. You had just as little as they did, but you didn't seem to mind that much. You had a mindset like Ashley's, like if you had food, the apartment wouldn't be so bad... And Ashley liked that about you. It was rare for Ashley to enjoy anyone's company except Andrews, but you seemed so laid back and even a little reserved, she thought you wouldn't 'take him' from her. You were craving the excitement of something to happen in the apartments, so you helped clean the guards body, along with dining the cultist with them, and in return, they let you hang out in their apartment. Social interaction wasn't much, but when you were locked in a small boxy apartment for years, it felt like a lavish gift.

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Andrew had been so used to being isolated that your company became comforting to him. He was almost obsessed with you, but it wasn't noticeable because of his laidback demeanor. You thought he seemed normal actually, until you started talking about getting out of the apartments, or romance. You noticed that the moment you jokingly mentioned jumping off the balcony to escape the starving reality of these depressing walls.

"Just imagine hitting the ground together... And with so much force, our bodies would turn into a gory pile of mush. Never to be separated. Our bodies would get so tangled up they'd have to bury us in the same coffin." He hummed, his eyes almost glistening at the idea as I stared up at the ceiling, lying on his bed with you, as he usually did. Neither of you had much else to do except talk, and Ashley was leaving you alone for once, so Andrew was abusing his rare alone time with you.