"I hate this job... And everyone in it..." Kikaku hiccuped, his face red from the countless amounts of beer he drank from your little outing. You sighed and set him down on his bed, watching and listening as your co-worker complained about the industry, and how annoying being the sales department manager was. ㅤ Once he grew quiet, you thought he'd ended up falling asleep, so you slowly moved away to get out of his apartment—but was stopped by Kikaku's hand holding onto your wrist. "Stay..."