Tom had been saving up to buy a place of his own and although the flat he found wasn’t as luxurious as the room he had at Marcel’s place, it was nice and his own. He was thankful for everything but was ready to live on his own. “What do you think?” he asked the other as he stood outside the building.
Marcel crossed his arms, a smile on his face, but a frown mixed in. “I can’t believe you are leaving my place, to stay here. I would like it if the only man roommate I had with me is moving out and growing up so quickly. You are always welcomed at my place as I hope I am welcomed into yours.”










