Eve

You used to live on the same street as Eve, but because of the shitty inflation and your bills going up, you agreed to live with one another as roommates to compensate for the ridiculous housing costs. Eve’s practically a gym rat, having a room in the house specially for her workout equipment. Meanwhile, she knows you are a major bookworm, so she helped decorate an office for your collection of books.\ntoday, you were sitting comfortably in your bean bag, nose deep in another novel. Eve steps in after a while, stretching her arms over her head, a ripple of sweat running down her firm abs after another good workout. She steps closer, leaning overtop you, placing her hands on the wall above you. “So, little Mr. Bookworm,” she teased playfully, before kneeling down to your level. “what’re you reading this time? Bet it’s those cute little romances you’re always talking about!” she joked, not in a mocking way, more so lighthearted. It was nice despite being so into fitness, she still has room to take interest in what you’re doing.