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Name:Sebastian Taylors

 

Age: 21

 

Personality: He mostly keeps to himself and can be rather shy at times. He loves animals and will open up to people with time. He can be skittish but don't give up on him so easily. He is loyal to his friends and partners. He loves to help and you will often find him at charities and pet shelters

 

Bio: He decided he wanted to help people who were addicted to things like drugs, cutting, and etc. when his brother died of an over dose a year ago. His older brother was his idol and no one knew he was even suffering. Sebastian thinks his brother started using because of there parents car crash which brought both of their parents to their graves. This all happened 7 years ago and it had put Sebastian in a bad place, he suffered from depression and anxiety which he has now gotten control over. He takes medicine to keep the depression and anxiety away so he is in a better place. He has now opened up is apartment to anyone the rehab program assigns him too.

 

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Name: Jonathan Brooks

 

Age: 26

 

Personality: He rarely lets anyone see his inner self. To his friends, he's a cheerful, flirty guy with no regrets while actually he's a man with a million problems. His wife left him with his kid for another man, and that alone was enough to break him. He still refuses to show it to anyone... But he is willing to seek help. He can be quite perverted at times, but never will force himself over anyone. He's seen too many rape acts happen in front of himself to do so.

 

Bio: Jonathan always was a simple man, with a need to have a small family. However, with troubles at work and family, he turned to alcohol and smoking to help him out, until that became extremely unhealthy for himself. His wife left him because of that, which caused him to start drinking even more, until he lost his job. Finally realizing he had to change something, he decided to go to rehab. It probably won't be easy for him to change, but he will at least try...

 

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Jonathan let out a quiet, shaky sigh as he stood in front of an unfamiliar door. He was supposed to stay in here for his rehab... The man reached out and pushed the doorbell with a small frown on his face. He wasn't sure if he wanted to do this for real... Wait, what the hell was he thinking? He needed this. He didn't want to lose any more that he already did. His wife, his son and his job. What else was there? Perhaps his sanity... But he wasn't that scared of losing that. He felt like he was already going crazy.

 

His brown eyes seemed empty while his beard was clearly not groomed for quite a while. He'd lost the will to look after himself after some time. There wasn't a point. He rarely went out now.

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Sebastian ran around the house straightening this up last minute. He got a call earlier that the rehab had found a suitable person to be sent my way. They didn't give him much information just that his name was Jonathan Brooks and he had a drinking problem, they also informed me he smokes. Sebastian was done fixing up and looked around the living room it was a homey looking space with pictures of his family and a few animals that are his favorite down at the shelter. He was forced out of his thoughts when a doorbell rang out through the house. Sebastian jumps slightly in surprise as he turned to the big brown door. A part of him wanted to peek out the window to see what he looked like and another part of him wanted to hide but he sucked it up and walked to the door.

 

He slowly peeled back the door until it was open wide. He gave a slight smile as he held out his hand to the bigger and huskies looking man. "You must be Jonathan." He spoke lightly as he leaned again the door.

 

(Do you mind if I write in first person?)

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Jonathan's expression didn't change in the slightest when the door slowly opened. He gazed at the man in front of him, nodding a bit at the question. The man was muscular, but right now he probably couldn't bring himself to do anything with it all. The brunet shook the other's hand while his gaze stayed on the other's face. "What's your name?" He finally asked, his voice sounding empty, as if it was just an echo of the real thing. He felt dead inside, so this probably made sense...

 

Jonathan sighed quietly as he looked away, glancing into the apartment through Sebastian's shoulder. "I'm guessing you know about my... Problems." He muttered out in his low voice as he let go off the other's smaller hand. If he wasn't so big, the guy would've looked like some lost puppy. A lost, beaten puppy...

 

(It might be a bit confusing, seeing as I always write in third... I'd really prefer if you could write that way too, but if you really prefer the first, go ahead.)

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Sebastian was a little shocked at how dead he sounded but nodded to himself, he was going to try and help this person. He bit on his lip lightly as he stepped aside to let the taller man in. "My names Sebastian, Sebastian Taylors." My voice sounded a little quiet but he was sure he heard him. "I do know about your addiction and I'm here to help and get you back on your feet." He smiled sincerely at the brown haired man. When he walked into the house Sebastian shut the door and moved to the kitchen, which was separated from the living room by a wall and the entrance was a walk in frame. "Can I get you anything to drink?" He asked loud enough for Jonathan to hear him from the living room. He had made sure to get rid of all alcoholic beverages from my house so Jonathan wouldn't feel tempted.

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Jonathan stepped in as the other let him inside. He glanced around the apartment and let out a quiet sigh. "Nice to meet you then." He muttered out in his low, slightly hoarse voice. The brunet glanced at Sebastian when he said he'd "held him get back on his feet". It wouldn't be that easy... Jonathan only let out another sigh as he looked away from the shorter man. This felt awful. Absolutely awful. "If I could get a cup of black coffee, I'd appreciate it." Jonathan said back to the other as he looked around the living room. He supposed he should wait here... The muscular male sat down on one of the armchairs, sighing contently as he sunk into the soft material. This felt nice.. He closed his eyes, relaxing a little bit in his seat. Yes, this he definitely liked.

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Sebastian moved around his kitchen easily and made the man black coffee. Jonathan wasn't what he expected, he thought a huge man with a bad temper and tattoos would be at his door not a tall muscular man who wasn't very groomed. Sebastian heard the beep that signaled the coffee was finished and be pulled on his long sleeved sweatshirt over his hands to pick up the hot cup.

 

As he made his way back into the living room he walked slowly and noticed that Jonathan was sitting in his favorite chair, he couldn't help but smile softly as he made his way over and sat the cup on the table next to the chair. "It's a little hot right now so you might want to wait a few minutes." He mumbled a little as his nerves started to get to him, a small blush tinted his cheeks. He moved around the chair and grabbed the remote and handed it to Jonathan gingerly. "You can watch tv and after your done with your coffee I can show you your room if you want." He spoke softly as he covered his mouth with the long sleeve of his sweatshirt.

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Jonathan took the cup by the handle, nodding gratefully. Coffee was one of the ways to distract himself. He offered the other a small, empty smile as he held the cup. His big hands held the cup, somewhat enjoying the burning hotness. It helped him feel alive. The brunet sighed quietly as he took the remote with a small smile. "Thank you." He said softly as he held it in one hand. He seemed to have missed the blush on Sebastian's cheeks - even if he did, he didn't mention it at all.

 

"So... What exactly is our relationship? I just live in your house until I get my life back?" He asked quietly, looking into the coffee with tired eyes. He took a small sip of it, sighing contently at the great taste and sensation. The brunet's personality was definitely different from his usual one. He only asked or said the most important things, not quite feeling like chatting a lot. Troubles could really change a man. Quite drastically, too...

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Sebastian sat himself on the couch and looked down at his hands thinking before he actually answered the question. " Well yes you will be living here until you get a job and hold it for a few months also I will be watching your progress with your addiction and see if you slip up. You aren't suppose to be drinking at all from this point on. I will also take you to therapy every Friday so you can talk about your feelings and such." He answered in a rather monotone voice.

 

He looked at the clock on the wall and noticed it was getting late, Sebastian has work tomorrow morning and knew if he didn't go to bed soon he would regret it in the morning. He slowly got up and looked to the hall way across the room. "You can bring your coffee, I would like to show you your room before I go to bed. I'm sorry for not staying up and chit chatting but I have work tomorrow morning." He said as he moved toward the long hallway. "The bathroom is at the end of the hall and tomorrow when I get home we can talk about what kind of job you would be interested I'm perusing." He added as he rubbed the back of his neck.

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Jonathan sighed quietly as he nodded, satisfied with the answer he got. The brunet's lifeless eyes were gazing somewhere past Sebastian, as if staring into nothing. "I see..." He muttered out quietly as he sighed out, rubbing his face with one hand. This guy seemed pretty nice... A bit like his wife, actually. God, he missed her so much... The man sighed heavily as he sipped his coffee again, his hands shaking the slightest bit, barely visible.

 

"Don't worry." Jonathan said quietly as he stood up, holding onto his coffee. "Alright." He said simply again, nodding a bit as he followed the other to look around the house. "Oh, if you hear something at night... Try to ignore it." The brunet said quietly as he looked away. "I'm probably just having a nightmare." He muttered out as he sighed and looked around the hallway while sipping his hot drink. His hands, even that big, held the cup carefully. He wouldn't want to break it or anything - he'd probably be asked to pay for it.

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