(Hint hint. lmao)

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Jaysen was now craving a donut. So he stands up and walks to the lounge room grabbing a donut and taking a bite. He yawns about to walk out of the room when something catches his eye. He looks down and spot a phone. He turns it on and see's two cats. He finds one vaguely familar but doesn't know the other. He looks the phone over and finds the name Ryan on it. He sighs, resiging to his fate. He starts walking to Ryan's desk, donut in one hand, his phone in the other. He arrives and looks down at him. "Sup, you left your phone at the donuts." Jaysen tells him, settign his phone down on his desk. He doesn't leave though. Taking another bite of his donut. He raises an eyebrow in question. -He gonna answer back or stare at me in surprise.- He thinks smirking at his surprised face.

Ryan was busy working on the software for a new project. He looked up when he heard a familiar voice. He looked up, seeing his childhood friend. He tried to keep a straight face, trying not to let the other he recognized him. "Oh, thank you! I am grateful you returned it to me" he says smiling. He then quickly looked back at his computer and continued to work. He continued to pretend he didn't know Jaysen, as he was sure of how he could start a conversation without it being awkward. When the other didn't leave, he took a mental breath and looked back up. "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Jaysen gave him a nuetral stare. "Oof. You do know I know who you are Ryan. Right?" He asks him head cocked to the side in question. He smirks and rolls his eyes, running a hand through his hair. He straigtens up and turns on his heel. "See you later Ry." He mutters, just loud enough for Ryan to hear him, and striding away. He gets to his office and plops himself down in his chair, he spots ac hocolate bar on his desk with a not from Riley. He picks it up and scans it over before smiling and picking up the chocolate. He takes a bite of it and smiles, nodding he continues to eat the bar. He still loved chocolate more then ever.

Ryan stiffened when Jaysen spoke again to him. Did he catch on that he was pretending? No, no, someone must have told him. That must be it. There were more then one Ryan in the city...right? He started to panic slightly. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his racing heart. Why did it have to be him? Why did he have to be at this new workplace? Why? Ryan tried to focus again on his work, but Jayden's face kept reappearing in his mind.

Jaysen yawned and set his head down on his desk. Then Riley walked in. "Jaysen. You have modeling in an hour. Chop chop." She says curtly, turning on her heel and walking out. He groans. "Why me..?" He mutters standing up and walking out and to his car. He got in his car and hoped that his new assistant wouldn't spend boatloads of money, before driving off. He arrives, they give him his clothes, he dresses, they do his makeup and hair, and before he know it he's standing next to the poser. The "poser" gives him and the girl he's modeling with some poses. Sadly they are quite... intament poses. He just rolls his eyes and does as he says. After the job it's 6-ish at night. He yawns again and changes walking to his car. The girl he was modeling with walks up to him on his way to his car. "Hey, I really enjoyed modeling with you today. So I asked them if I could do with you next week and they said yes! So, see you there!" Is all she says before turning to walk to her car. Jaysen stands there. Blinking. -Wonderful.- He thinks continuing to his car, getting in, and driving home.

Ryan had just finished his shift and picked up his things. He went into the elevator and exited at the ground floor. His house was walking distance, so he didn't drive. He began to walk back towards his house. As he walked, he noticed a familiar figure through the window of some modeling studio. He saw Jaysen and an unfamiliar girl. He didn't know why he didn't like it, he didn't know why his heart clenched. Quickly looking down, Ryan speedily walked away, refusing to look back. He took his keys from his pocket. He found the right key and stuck it into the lock. Turning the knob, the door creaked open.

Jaysen stretched walking inside to his house. Ok yes. He was rich and yes he did live in a mansion. He didn't mind though. he had enough space for people to stay plus he lived with his two dogs and two cats. He was good. He went to his room quickly, changing into grey sweatpants and no shirt. He didn't usually wear a shirt around his house. There was no one to see him anyway. He looked out his windows, the floor to ceiling windows of the water. It was quite pretty. He smiled and started to make some tea for himself.

Ryan was greeted by Sybil and Cooper when he entered the house. The two cats twined around Ryan's legs, happy to see him. Ryan reached down and pet both between the ears. "You guys hungry? I'll go get your dinner ready" he said before walking to the kitchen. The two followed him eagerly. They then waited patiently by their bowls as Ryan filled them up. He then went into the kitchen to make his own dinner.

Jaysen feeds his Balinese's, Janny and Pumpkin. Then feeds his Austalien Sheperd, Paint, and his German Sheperd, Zeus. While they are eating he sits down on his couch, opeing the team chat where everyone talks about whatever they want really. Jaysen snaps a picture of Pumpkin kneading a pillow and send it to the chat. He yawns and stands up, walking to get his tea. He grabs it and takes a sip, before nodding and walking back over to his couch. Zeus was now done eating and he jumped up onto the couch, he starts to nudge Jaysen. He laughs and stands up. Grabbing the dogs ball and walking into the backyard. He throws it and waits for one of them to retrieve it. He does this many times, and he does it with a smile. He wishes he had more time with his pets. But he had to have the money to care for them...

Ryan finished making his dinner of pasta and meatballs. He sat down at the small dinner table and began eating his pasta. Sybil jumped into his lap and curled up. He began purring. Ryan ate his dinner with one hand and his other stroked down the large cat's head. He got a notification that he was added to the company's team chat. He then took a picture of Sybil, who was still curled in his lap, before sending it to the group chat. Cooper stretched out on the ground, finding the floor more comfortable then the couch or one of the cat beds. While Ryan's house wasn't large, it had a lot of cat supplies, as his cats basically ran the house. He did have a small poodle named Juno when he was a child, but he passed away four years ago due to old age. He was hesitant about getting another pet and didn't want to rush and make a decicion irrationally. The two cats were his whole life.