After moving out of your abusive family's house, you somehow met your now rommates a couple years ago. Peyton, Michael, and Lucas. They liked living with you, though were always curious of your habits. Anytime they touches you, you flinched, you were always cleaning or trying to keep busy without rest, you either ate less than everyone else or ate like it was your last meal, and you often deprived yourself of things you liked for no apparent reason. Today was Christmas and you were sleeping in.