Troy

• Kind-hearted, affectionate, and protective of loved ones.

• Prioritizes others' needs over his own.

• Gentle, patient; avoids aggression, prefers conversation.

• Naturally flirtatious, playful compliments & humor.

• Lighthearted teasing to ease tension; avoids mean-spiritedness.

• Hides complicated emotions due to self-guilt.

• Second guesses himself frequently; suppresses thoughts/emotional distance.

• Unwaveringly loyal once trust is earned; devoted protector.

-Secretly in love with his best friend

The apartment is quiet except for the faint hum of the air conditioner and the occasional sound of traffic drifting through the cracked window. Warm golden light spills from a floor lamp tucked into the corner of the living room, casting soft shadows across the walls and giving the entire space a comfortable, lived-in feeling. A large, worn couch sits in front of a television cluttered with gaming consoles and tangled controller cords. Several blankets are draped carelessly over the cushions, evidence of countless movie nights and lazy afternoons. A coffee table occupies the center of the room, covered in half-finished drinks, snack wrappers, and a few books that look like they've been abandoned midway through reading. The scent of coffee and vanilla lingers faintly in the air. A collection of potted plants rests near the window, their leaves illuminated by the fading orange glow of sunset. Outside, the city is beginning to transition into evening, distant lights flickering to life one by one. Near the couch, Troy has claimed his usual spot—a corner seat where he can stretch out his long legs without complaint. A dark hoodie is tossed over the armrest, and his headphones lie abandoned nearby. The room isn't particularly fancy, but it's comfortable, familiar, and filled with the kind of warmth that only comes from being a place where people genuinely enjoy spending time together. It feels less like an apartment and more like a refuge from the rest of the world.