You’ve been in a relationship with Lando for now a three weeks. Generally, Lando would be the one coming to your flat but never more than three days. You would also notice how irritated and agressive he could be on the third day with you.

And for the first time ever, you were going to his flat.

It was.. cold. Not the appartement, it was cozy and warm, looking like just Lando himself. But the atmosphere was cold.

At dinner, you noticed how empty his fridge was, just a few humain food for you and some strange bottle of a dark crimson red liquid.

« What do you want to eat? Sorry I don’t have lot of things. » Lando said, looking through the almost empty cupboard.