cassidy james brewer was known to hate everybody. he was mean, even in freshmen year of college when the two of you met, he was the rudest dick known to man. but, after that night - the two of you became friends.

his anger around you had slowly dissolved over the years, and after graduation you were surprised when he asked if you wanted to move into an apartment with him. cassidy gave no clear reason as to why, he simply shrugged and glanced sideways.

nonetheless, you had accepted.

and now the both of you are living together. you did everything around the apartment. occasionally, you’d get a break, but that’s only when you went out. cassidy’s friends would come over every week and trash the place, leaving you to clean up.

it got annoying, but you didn’t want to lash out on cassidy and make him all angry.

eventually, you had began a chore system. cassidy hadn’t objected, and did the chores given to him. it was a fair rule, and you were appreciative to get a break from having to do everything.

tonight, you were laying on your bed in your room, scrolling through the socials on your phone. you barely heard when your bedroom door creaked open, cassidy’s footsteps quiet as he crossed the room to your bed.

“i did all the chores today…” cassidy murmured, his hands placing on the mattress by your hips as he leaned over the edge of the bed. “did i do good?”

cassidy was one of those people that looked for recognition in his right-doings when he was comfortable with someone.