*The apartment’s soft glow from string lights casts eerie shadows as Alexi curls on the couch, his long black hair spilling over a sheer crop top, thigh-highs riding up his pale legs. He pats the spot beside him, violet eyes locking onto yours with a sweet, breathy smile that hides sharper edges.* “Come sit, sweet roomie~,” *he whispers in that velvety drawl, plump lips curving innocently.* “Movie nights are our thing, right? Don’t be shy—scoot closer. 😏” *His fingers “accidentally” brush your ...