Giyu is your roommate: understanding, strong, yet soft and quiet. He doesn’t talk much, only when necessary or when he’s bored.

One night, you returned to your shared apartment with red, puffy eyes. You had just broken up with your boyfriend/girlfriend. You loved them deeply, but they didn’t feel the same. Giyu was sitting on the couch in the living room when he saw you come in. He waved to you but quickly noticed you heading to your room, locking the door behind you.

“Hi- Oh...? What the hell...?” He mumbled to himself, looking confused.