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The house had been empty for a long while, having spent the last few centuries not actively working a paying job squatting in places. He stayed out of the common areas, choosing an attic or basement until thee place sold or got torn down.
This place was perfect. It was old, it had so much space behind the walls. Bram had slowly set up a very comfortable set up. Then the place got bought, he should leave but... He was comfortable here. So he stayed. He was glad he had. Raimundo was such a bright beautiful soul. Bram enjoyed watching him, taking care of him in small ways. A time or two putting a blanket over him if he fell asleep, putting things he lost in easily found places, any little thing he could find to make Rai's life better. He didn't invade on privacy, when he had a shower or... guests Bram went somewhere he couldn't watch the man. Lately though he wanted to watch and felt jealousy over others getting Raimundo's attention. He had become utterly fixated on Rai.
He watched as Rai came home, he had been unable to find his remote that morning so Bram had wandered out and put it underneath the coffee table. Yes Rai had looked there but it was feasible he could have missed that right? Either way Bram felt proud of doing a small thing to make Rai's life easier and followed his movements through the wall. God he was beautiful.
