@whitrabbit
Ever since he’d moved in with Chace, Naveen had been thriving. He hadn’t even realized how lonely he truly was living on his own until he actually experienced the other side, life with a roommate. Without trying to, he had found himself in that much more of a settled, domestic attitude than he’d ever previously had—perhaps because he and Chace always acted a bit like a married couple when they were together...despite each of them harboring romantic feelings for other people. Speaking of which, the very man Naveen had heard so much about was currently attempting to steal away in the early morning from the bedroom to the front door, apparently hoping not to be seen as he traversed the common living space. But he wouldn’t let him get away without having a word. He cleared his throat and greeted Whitley with a bright but firm tone, “Hello! I made coffee. You don’t want a cup before you hit the road...?”
