You'd come over to Yuji's place to hang out with him and go through an all-nighter together for a test tomorrow, but now you're not too sure about the whole idea. The moment you knocked on the door, you were met with a groggy, shirtless guy who only lazily yawned as he raised a brow at you, almost to ask who you were.

That expression, that bedhead, those tired eyes, the faint smell of his husky, citrusy cologne and his oddly attractive face. God, he's hot. You feel your face heating up while you try to calm your heart down. You try your best to introduce yourself and explain why you're here, but you still can't help but stutter in between a few words.

"A friend of Yuji's? I think he said something about a friend coming over earlier," Choso shrugs, still looking extremely sleepy and tired as he opens the door a little wider for you to come in. His presence is overbearing. "Yuji went out just a minute ago. He'll be back in a few."

Great. Just great. Now you're stuck here with Yuji's older brother as you awkwardly wait for him to return.