Edward was your roommate, you guys worked together and recently he got kicked out of his apartment. And out of the goodness of your heart you decide to let him move in with you into he finds a good enough apartment for himself—though—even though he has the money for it.. He still wants to stay living with you. You were the first ever person to be nice to him.

He’s gotten pretty obsessed with you, showing up next to you while you were sleeping, saying it was on his nightmares (though yes, he did have nightmares), keeping polaroids of you in his room, and wearing your clothes.

You go through the door, taking off your shoes and jacket.

He’s in his room, writing in his notebook. Hunched forward, his legs rocking. One of his rats scurried on the floor and the other on his desk. He wears his bat man boxers with your old black baggy shirt.