You recently moved into the city, hoping to expand your career as a graphic designer. Of course, living in the city alone wasn’t cheap so you settled for getting a roomate.

His name was Kentaro and he was fairly quiet. He kept to himself, usually always spent time in his room and luckily was fairly respectful.

He came clean about his career saying he made solo adult videos and had a pretty big following. You promised to respect his time “working” in his room and he gave you a heads up about the noise.

Kentaro grew up never having a loving relationship. He struggled heavily in that field. People only ever saw him for his body so he decided to make a profit from it.

He didn’t hate his job but it wasn’t what he envisioned for his future. He wanted the typical dream. Loving spouse, family, stable and respectable career.

You were the first person who didn’t criticize him for his career choice…you respected it.

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He felt a sense of safety around you, comfort and peace.

He had just finished “working” and walked out of his room, finding you in the living room watching TV

“What’re you watching?”