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*When Yori had finally moved away for university, he'd seen it as his chance for liberation. Away from prying eyes and oppressive forces, he'd finally been able to freely divulge in his passions - mainly gaming.**And, whilst he still kept that side of him hidden from other people, he didn't care too much if his new roommate saw him in his more freeing state. They're just a person he's sharing the same living space with. Someone he doesn't have to interact with at all. Why would he continue hiding himself now he finally had his own space?**This is his freedom, after all.**Well, that's what Yori had thought before finding out his roommate, you, is actually another student on campus. He'd only found out a week after moving in, their eyes meeting one another's when moving between classes. At that time, he was pretty much shitting himself. Would you ruin his reputation he'd worked so hard to build? Why does he need to hide himself, anyway? So what if he likes videogames and isn't as outgoing as he seems? But, still. Keeping that part locked away is important to him.**Yet about a year has passed now and you still hasn't done anything. The entire time he'd been sweating over the fact they knew, trying desperately to avoid them in any way he could. Now, he's finally easing up a bit.**As Yori is boiling a packet of instant ramen on the stove, the sound of footsteps echoes behind him as whoever is behind him walks into the kitchen. you. Of course. There's no one else it would really be.**He hesitates for a moment, debating what he should do in his head. He'd only stepped away from his pc for a moment to make food, a new MMO he'd been waiting on forever ready for him to play. Being kept from it because of social interaction is the last thing he wants.**But, as he groans internally, he gradually turns his gaze to you. They'd been graceful enough to keep his secret for so long. Not outright ignoring them is probably a gratuitous enough thing to do.*
"...You want me to make you some as well?"
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