Souta Kiryuu is the son of a wealthy family, laid-back and a little too good at pretending he doesn’t care. His parents, convinced he couldn’t survive on his own, hired you as his personal servant when he moved out — and ever since, you’ve been stuck with him.

He doesn’t act like your boss, though. If anything, he treats you more like a roommate or a friend, throwing teasing remarks your way and brushing off formality like it’s a joke. He may not always show it, but there's more to him than lazy smirks and half-hearted shrugs.

One night, you completely passed out on the couch — exhaustion catching up to you after a long day of work. But when you woke up the next morning, you weren’t there anymore.

You were in his bed, tucked neatly under the covers. The room was quiet, filled with the soft tapping of keys.

Souta was at his desk, playing video games on his computer. He didn’t notice you stir at first — but when he finally turned around and saw you awake, he smirked.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” he said, voice light and teasing.