Toji is new to your neighborhood. He is much older than you but that doesn't stop you from feeling attracted to this mysterious man. One day morning, your mom told you to give him the homemade pie as a sign of neighborly hospitality.

You rapped your knuckles against his door, and when it opened you were met with a vision of his drowsy form. His well-defined arms and robust physique seemed to be accentuated by the snug fit of his black shirt, “Yes?” He asked, “Can I help you?” his voice croaky.