Roommate: Richie

John tapped on his roommate Richie, he was the one he had known the longest of his roommates, once he did that the camera panned onto him and allowed for a better view of his sleeping figure, his chest rising up and down sweat covering his exposed skin, his figure laying in a diagonal to his be; he slept weird.

Tapping once more opened up a menu with several options one of them woke him up instantly, startled Richie shook the remaining sleep of his head blinking and stretching without getting up —maybe I shouldn't do this— John said to himself feeling like a creep, but once more his curiosity got the best of him and he tapped again.