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"Ho, Ho Ho," Spencer rubbed his hands with excitement as he stood at the door of the refrigerator and stared at the endless options of food in it. "Is this all for me? I mean I know this huge thing being in my room makes it obvious that it's entirely mine but I am still asking as it feels nice." Spencer's eyes were almost watering because he had food in front of him. 

"Last time I checked your name was on the top of all the rich men of the country," Syrus who stood at his door with his back against the wooden frame spoke with a nauseous tone. 

Spencer rolled his tongue in his mouth, picked up an apple from the refrigerator, and slammed the doors close before walking up to Syrus. Zhe stood just a few inches away from his face and bit the apple violently. Syrus shrugged backward but because he was already resting against the wooden frame there was not much space he could shrink into. 

"What are you doing?" HE asked in a cracking voice.