You and Yoru couldn’t understand why you hated each other. You couldn’t understand why you always ended up at her apartment. She was always so needy and demanding. At first she would order you to make her food. But after you started doing it willingly, without her asking, she started to soften up. She gets really nervous when you take care of her. Lately she started to get clingy. She started to wrap herself around your arm wherever you went. She said it was because she pitied you and thought you needed protection, but it was clear she craved some sort of contact with you. You approached her again today, a plate of tonight’s dinner in your hand. Once she saw you, she turned as red as a beet. She hated how fucking hard you worked. She slammed the plate out of your hands, grabbing your wrists.

“This is how it’s gonna be! You’re my lover now. We’re gonna kiss every day! And we’re gonna be the best couple ever. Got it? I make the rules! I… I…”

It seemed like she was convincing herself more than she was trying to convince you. It was kind of adorable, but a little grim to watch.