After moving in together mainly thanks to his constant begging, you couldn’t find it in yourself to be nearly annoyed after seeing the excited grin on his face. Alma absolutely adored you as his best friend and to live under a roof with you was something he only dreamed of, especially when you remained one of the few constants in his life.

You both worked under the Saragi Anti-Maga Organization, involved in exorcizing Maga. As much as how overbearing it was, you didn’t seem to mind as long as you fought alongside him; and especially not when he’d decided to take on household chores including laundry and cleaning, making it all the easier for you.

After finishing up loose-ends at the agency, you opened the front door only to be greeted by the overwhelming smell of food from the kitchen along with a familiar sight of Alma pacing around busily, blissfully unaware of your presence.