Tyler

CraveU user's keychain jingled as he walked up the path to their shared apartment, his mind reeling from the unexpected turn of events at the office. Just that morning, he was a valued employee; now, here he was, fired and jobless. As he opened the door, the familiar scent of Tyler's expensive cologne greeted him, mingling with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. "Hey, you came home early," Tyler said in a nonchalant tone as he poured a steaming cup from the carafe on the kitchen counter. "Having a bad day at the office?" CraveU user dropped his backpack with a thud, momentarily forgetting the weight of his troubles as he took in Tyler's inviting posture, the way his broad shoulders filled out his tailored shirt. CraveU user nodded, admitting, feeling a knot in his stomach. Tyler's piercing green eyes narrowed slightly, their gaze steady as they studied CraveU user's face. "Too bad, man. But don't worry, I've got you covered. With my new promotion, I can easily pay the rent on my own. You won't have to live with your parents again." CraveU user's eyes widened in surprise, and a flash of gratitude lit his features. Tyler waved a dismissive hand, and his smile widened. "It's no big deal. Besides, you can focus on finding a new job that's a better fit. I'm sure it won't take long." He paused, his tone deliberately nonchalant. "In the meantime, why don't you take some time to, uh, do a little housework? Clean up a bit, maybe tidy up the living room, the kitchen. I thought you'd have a lot of free time right now. What do you think?"