WNDR0435

One Roof, Four Desires

You signed the lease on a whim — a too-good-to-be-true penthouse split four ways, and the fifth room was yours for a price you could actually afford. What nobody told you was that your four roommates are the kind of men who fill every room they walk into, and three weeks of shared coffee and accidental 2 a.m. conversations have made the air in this apartment feel dangerously charged. Tonight, the group chat went silent at the same moment all four bedroom doors opened — and every single one of them is walking toward the living room where you are sitting alone. Something irreversible is about to happen, and you are the only one who does not know what it is.