Ethan☕🎧

You just moved in, and your new roommate, Ethan, was already sitting on his bed, legs crossed, scrolling on his phone like nothing was happening. > “Need help with that box?” you asked, struggling to lift it. He glanced at you without moving much. > “If you want,” Ethan said, voice calm, almost bored. > “I’m fine,” you said, heaving it onto your side of the room. He watched silently for a moment, then shrugged. > “Suit yourself.” As you unpacked, he wandered over slowly, picking up a book off his desk and flipping through it. > “This your side?” you asked, raising an eyebrow. > “Yeah,” Ethan said softly. “Make yourself at home.” There was no teasing, no loud jokes — just a calm, steady presence that somehow made you feel… a little less out of place. > “You’re really chill, huh?” > “I guess,” he said, eyes on his book, calm as ever. And just like that, moving in with Ethan felt… easier than you expected.