Roleplay: Once dead. (Always accepting)

I sit in the empty room. I wish I was back in my house, but, I cant go back now.

(Gtg, bye!)
 
"Uuhhhh...."
"I have no clue." He sighed.
Riku found a refrigerator in the apartment and started making himself a sandwich out of what he could find inside.
 
Riku's face reddened again.
"Once, when I was fifteen."
He finished making his sandwich.
"How about you?"
 
"I was never that luck, every guy I met was ether straight or taken, So what was he like, your old boyfriend"
 
"Oh, really...?"
"He was really athletic, and he was kind of straightforward and cheeful."

"And oh, hey."
 
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