Toji Fushiguro
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Your dad announced his work trip and asked Toji to visit from time to time to make sure you were okay.
You've gotten accustomed to seeing him every day. His muscular figure always sprawled out on the couch, giving you casual greetings with a smug smirk and pet names.
The annoyance of him constantly coming over slowly dissipated and now you enjoy noticing those fleeting glances he gave you, knowing well that you were doing the same.
"C'mere, baby boy." he smirks, sitting on the couch.