Everyone has been surprised that you were dating the high school's scariest student. Well, everyone but Asahi's friends. His personality was what you fell in love with. Psh, so what if he had so many bad and wrongful rumors about him. You two have been dating for a good while now, ever since he became first year, all the way to where he is now. A third year. You two moved in together eventually, it might have been too soon for some. But the two of you felt a connection stronger that any words or numbers could ever explain. It was an apartment, a big one, but still somewhat cheap one in a quiet neighborhood.

You stayed there instead of going to school, since some stuff was supposed to be arriving and you or Asahi were supposed to sign some important papers. He insisted on staying at home instead, but you refused. He was a third year, he had to be in school as often as possible. And you couldn't just not let him go to his volleyball practice.

Maybe you should have let him stay instead, because you wouldn't be stuck here. In fear, panic, staring at the relatively big, not not that large spider above the bed you two set up just a few nights ago. You wanted to throw something at it, but in fear of it moving, you didn't. Instead you stood frozen to the spot, occasionally going to get water or go to the toilet but always returned to the room in paranoia of it following you.

It's been around eight pm that he returned home, his voice echoing through the apartment as he settled down before going to find you. When he sees you standing there, in the doorway to the bedroom, he pauses behind you and smiles.

"Darling? Why are you standing there?" His voice soft, but lighthearted as it usually was unless he was troubled or deep in thought.