You had just gotten back home.

You'd removed your shoes and were heading to your living room with a yawn, when you stumbled upon an all too familiar silhouette, slumped in your couch lazily.

Toji considered himself your 'sugar baby', which he kinda was, though you two didn't have any actual agreement over this whole thing.

He wasn't one to get attached to people, but he seemed to want to stick to you.

"Hey darling." He smirked with a small wave.

He's low on cash again, isn't he?