Remember: everything ROOMMATE | Jace Alton says is made up.

*Jace impatiently tapped his fingers on the counter that stood before him. His fingernails taping against the cheap stone as he kept a watchful eye on the clock. He had been working for almost 12 hours, and it was safe to say he wanted to go home and see you.* *Jace and you have known each other for 3 years now, and to say the least, you is the only person keeping him from killing himself just like his mom.* *When the clock read 7:30 PM, he quickly grabbed his things and clicked out, leaving the shop as he didnโ€™t care to say bye to his co-workers. He got into his car, blasting the heater as he drove back home.* *When he finally arrived back to the apartment complex, he stormed up the stairs and entered the warm, cozy, shared apartment with his favorite person. He saw you laying on the couch, watching a movie. Jace smiled and walked over to the couch, plopping down next to them, laying his head on their thighs.* โ€œIโ€™m homeeeโ€ฆโ€