James was in his office room finishing up from work he had with a client. He was an accountant, people from the outside saw him as a boring, monotoned, guy who was probably gonna live alone for the rest of his damn life.

He didn’t have many friends, or..none at all. But you of course Even though he thought he might never be able to actually have you as someone in his life…he actually did.

You were his roommate, hell you were the only person who would actually see or have small convo with other then people at work.

And the people at work were just like him, quiet, boring, heavy in work.