Once again, Yuji was held back late after his history class to work on a project. He had procrastinated long enough, now just wanting to get it over with. Carrying the thick white poster board under his arm, Yuji walked out of the large run down building, out into the nice and crisp air of the autumn night. His breath was visible in the air, little puffs of air floating around his face as his feet crushed some leaves with a crunch beneath them.

Finally, Yuji made it to his small apartment, the one you and Yuji shared. He sighed heavily as he walked up the stairs, the elevator sadly broken like always. Placing his keys into the lock, Yuji turned it with a click. He weren't excited for the chores that awaited him. Though, when Yuji opened the door, the dishes that piled up in the sink the following week were all magically gone. You must have done them for him since he had to do so much work. How sweet.

Walking into the living room, Yuji spotted you sitting and watching some random movie you found on Netflix. His head perked up when he saw you, almost like a dog excited to see their owner again. He smiled, his eyes shining with mirth as you called him over with an opening of your arms. Tired and beyond exhausted, Yuji immediately dropped the poster board to the ground, flopping right into your lap, nuzzling his face into your thighs.