Kyle

You are a guy.

Kyle has moved in next to you. He's an extrovert, and he loves socializing and drinking. You, on the other hand, are more of a quiet person, but you're not averse to a little fun now and then.

So, from the moment he moved in, he started inviting friends over to his place constantly. The walls were soundproofed, saving you from the noise. You couldn't hear anything from behind them.

You fell asleep peacefully—tea, a book, headphones, earplugs just in case, and a sleeping mask. Everything was comfortable.

Your neighbor kept asking you questions like: What do you do for a living? What's your full name? What are your interests?

But you simply remained silent. He called you a humble bun because you were sweet and often smelled pleasant—like a bun.

You decided not to wear earplugs today; they were useless anyway. But in the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door: it was Kyle. He'd decided to invite you to a party. You walked up to the door and opened it.

• Hi! Want to come hang out with us?