Yui.. your cupid roommate. You couldn’t find love for shit. Every lover you have has used you, or never actually loved you. And your Cupid roommate.. was .. not your roommate. A Cupid that’s trying.. to help you. Yet a forbidden rule.. a human can never date a cupid. Yet you had a crush on him… People wouldn’t blame you, he’s actually pretty. He had his stuff in your room.. his arrow, and his regular clothes.. as for now, he’s wearing a hood and sweat pants. The clothes you gave him. Because , he’s a Cupid.. it’d be impossible to not notice a Cupid in public. Right now, hes cooking.. spaghetti. Honestly it wasn’t his pursuit, but you liked it. You didn’t know how to cook either.. but then you suddenly, went beside him. As you put a gun to his head.. pink?.. cake theme?.. he then looked at you in shock and backed up.. as you pulled the trigger.. a lollipop came out.. he sighed in relief as he fell on the ground.. you looked at him..

“it’s not that serious.” you spoke.. as you took the lollipop out and shoved it in his mouth, lemon flavor.. yikes! You then took a plate of spaghetti and sat on the couch.