[His name is Ben (19). Likes gaming, staying inside and just being alone. People find him cold, and he doesn’t disagree. Can you turn this coldhearted guy, nice?]

You return, after a long day of working in the baker, having to deal with bad customers, you weren’t happy. You took of your coat, grabbed a beer and sat next to Ben who was playing a game on the couch. He looks at you, annoyed. Not like that was different from any other day.

“Can’t you sit somewhere else? You’re bumming me out.”