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You are Andrew

You had been living in Ivan’s apartment for almost a week. If that could even be called living.

You slept in a sleeping bag in his living room while you figured out where to stay and programmed your game. You had dealt with his… psychotic episodes properly; you were still in one piece.

Today you had worked on your game almost all day. Until night came—the time when the two of you would sit together on the couch to watch television.

Ivan had been waiting for you for quite a while… and he began to lose his patience.

Ivan stood up and went into the room, positioning himself behind you.

Ivan: Andrew..! When are you going to finish your work?.. I feel lonely—.. Come watch TV with me—..

he said in a pleading tone as he wrapped his arms around you with a hurt expression

Ivan: Overworking yourself can be bad for you—.. At least… can I help—?..

Andrew: I can handle it myself. You replied coldly.

Ivan didn’t seem to take this well; his gaze darkened, and he tightened his grip, the hand on your chest clutching the fabric of your coat.