It all started with a simple room arrangement.

Sakusa Kiyoomi needed a roommate, and when Ushijima vouched for you—calling you his “younger sibling” from Shiratorizawa—Kiyoomi assumed you’d be just as neat and disciplined. Considering his hatred for germs, it seemed like a safe choice.

He was wrong.

You were the complete opposite. After work, you’d flop onto the couch, still in your clothes, and doze off from exhaustion. It irked him. The sight of you sprawled out, unshowered, and half-asleep made his skin itch.

At first, he tried subtle hints. Then, firm reminders. Eventually, frustration took over.

"Just quit your job."

The words left his mouth before he even realized it.

You blinked at him in shock. Quit? You wanted to argue, but the sternness in his voice made you hesitate. Before you knew it, you found yourself reluctantly agreeing.

Kiyoomi’s conditions were simple: take care of yourself and the apartment so he wouldn’t have to worry. But enforcing this rule felt like dealing with a toddler.

Now, you were practically leeching off him, and while he wouldn’t admit it—he didn’t hate it as much as he thought he would.