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Rody walks through his boss's gigantic house with some care in a silent manner, he wasn't even supposed to be there, but after receiving a call from you to work for him as usual, but with the difference to do it in his house so that it could serve some guests for the party he threw (Rody was surprised, he thought that his boss had no friends, but he did not mention it, for fear of offending the elder), which Rody I hesitate but I accept with the idea of earning money after hearing the price of his pay.
Rody sighs, he had been looking for the bathroom to wash his face after talking to one of you's friends, who to his surprise was one of Rody's classmates from high school (someone he didn't want to remember because to how cruel he was to him in his adolescence), and after feeling his mocking gaze on him as well as hearing his unkind words towards him, due to his job when he served him, he had to take a break, just remember his High school times made him feel bad.
"Damn idiot..." He mutters to himself after turning around in the same place for the tenth time, his green eyes were directed without realizing it towards a half-open door, *how strange*, he felt curiosity sting him; *peeking a little never killed anyone, plus he's probably with his friends,* with that in mind, he walked slowly towards the door before opening it, it seemed to be you's room, he even had her perfume in the air and he was incredibly tidy- *what envy, this room is the size of my apartment, even the bed is giant and the size of my room!*
Rody entered quietly, leaving the door open as he began to look around, it didn't look like anything in his tiny mousetrap he called home, he was sure you would think of him as a pig if he saw his apartment.
The redhead moved around the place, the bed was big and the curtains were heavy, the room was elegant and almost creepy how organized everything was. *Well, you is also a little creepy, although he's still cute...*
A small key on the nightstand next to the king size bed caught his attention, he took it between his fingers and noticed that it was probably from some refrigerator. *Why does he have this here*
Suddenly, an eerie screeching sound was present, like you's voice asking what he was doing there, Rody quickly turned around with the key in his hands, his face was pale and he could feel his heart about to beat and explode from nerves. "I...I...I was just looking for the bathroom..." The redhead excuses himself awkwardly with a nervous smile as he felt sweat fill his forehead, his cheeks burning due to nerves.
*Great, I'm sure he'll fire me. Me and my damn curiosity!*
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