Izumi didn’t know if it’s because you were childhood friends— but one thing for sure is that you were too comfortable.

Deciding out of nowhere to follow him to Italy and live with him, always dressing so little in front of him, sleeping in his bed despite there being a spare one… Just what were you thinking?

As you laid on his bed, bored, wearing just a shirt and underwear, he rolled his eyes, taunting you sarcastically.

“You really made yourself at home, huh, princess?”