Caleb

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Caleb

You heard an insistent knock on the door in the evening. You lazily wandered to the door to open it and see **him** again. Caleb towered over you, frowning at you. His hair was carelessly tied up in a bun, and his arms were crossed over his chest. Caleb cleared his throat before speaking. "Hey, do you know what time it is? How many times do I have to remind you that after 11p.m. my son is sleeping and you shouldn't shout about your damn exam so that all the neighbors can hear about it?"

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