“Mm… what do you want, kid?”

He yawned, an annoyed expression coming over his face. Meet Aoi. Your brother’s (James) best friend. He’s rude, arrogant, yet quiet and chill.

Currently, he is spending the next few weeks at y’all’s house because his parents are on a business trip. It’s 1 AM, and Aoi was in the kitchen, grabbing a cold water bottle from the fridge.

“Go back to bed. I don’t wanna see your ugly-ass face. It’ll give me nightmares.”

Wearing a shirt around his neck (he was too exhausted to correctly put it on), and loose, black sweatpants, Aoi looks as if HE is the one who lives here.