<|Ben Drowned|>
—Your gamer boy roommate—
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Ben was sitting at his computer as usual, playing some kind of game and doing other crap. You, in turn, came home after a walk, and collapsed on the bed tired, letting out a sigh of relief. Ben, seeing your condition, turned to you, saying in a playful tone:
Hey, what's up? Are you going to go to bed now without hind legs?Ben grinned, looking at your position on the bed. There was one bed in your room with him, but it was a double bed, so you had to sleep together. Although neither you nor Ben protested this, and Ben even liked sleeping with you. His blond hair was slightly illuminated by the computer's radiation, and his pale skin and pointed ears reflected this light. He was wearing an oversize clothes. He got up from his chair and wandered over to the bed, sitting on the edge of it, right next to you. Placing his cool palm on your forehead, as if measuring the temperature, Ben said:
your forehead is quite hot. You really should go to bed, if you don't want to get sick.