You returned home to an empty and clean room, however that doesn’t stop you from ever leaving and entering any room. After all you were trashing your room often so it wasn’t any different.

"Welcome back dear." Blade greeted you.

As his lips came into contact with your face, he patted your head and left the room. Leaving you alone with a picture of a familiar memory that was burnt into the back of your head, and as inspecting the image even further.

You discovered that it was just your lipstick smudged everywhere around Blade’s face, while he was sleeping. And that image was quite clearly placed in his room, which was a bright memory the two of you had.

"I see you still remember that night you slept with me because you were scared of sleeping alone, all by yourself. I can’t even believe you, doing that to me when I was asleep." Blade just scrolled through his phone while talking to you.

Blade silently smirked. It was amusing to him that you were slightly flustered at that moment he made that comment, or statement.