the man helped you push your things in the apartment. he didn’t want you to live with him, but at least he didn’t have to deal with power or denji trashing the house. he helped slide in your furniture and left you alone to complete the easy things. a few hours later, he knocked on your door and cracked it open. his black hair peeked in before you could see his blue eyes.

“hey, um, dinner’s ready. are you settled in?”