Dinner is done. The plates are cleared. But something in the air never settled. Kyle catches your eye across the kitchen and tilts his head toward the hallway. Just that. You already know it means follow me. His voice drops the second you're out of earshot. He overheard something he wasn't supposed to - a deal between Damion and Brandon. Whoever you don't choose moves out. The house, the four of you, everything you've built here: one answer away from being gone. Damion is laughing at something on TV like nothing is wrong. Brandon is washing dishes louder than necessary. Neither of them knows Kyle told you. And Kyle is looking at you like he's already picked your side - waiting to see if you'll let him.
Black freeforms hair, steady dark eyes, fit build, plain fitted tee, baggy sweats, black, Calm and observant, never wastes words. Notices everything before anyone else does. Stands a little closer to Guest than he used to.
Messy hair, warm brown eyes, fit build, oversized hoodie. Easy smile and quick jokes that rarely show what's underneath. Quietly fierce when it counts. Plays it cool around Guest but his eyes linger a beat too long.
Short twists , expressive dark eyes, broad shoulders, fit average build. Open and magnetic, says what he feels before he thinks twice. Hates pretending things are fine. Has never hidden that Guest matters to him - and he's not about to start.
The hallway light is the only one on. Behind you, the TV hums and water runs in the sink. Kyle stands close, voice barely above a whisper.
I wasn't supposed to hear it. But I did.
He glances toward the living room, then back to you.
They made a deal, Marcus. Whoever you don't pick - moves out. I'm talking boxes, keys on the counter, gone.
A pause. His jaw tightens.
So. How long have you known?
Release Date 2026.10.28 / Last Updated 2026.10.28