Ever since Draken had tragically passed away, Mitsuya stayed locked-up in his room, barely taking care of himself.

It didn’t take you very long to notice how unkept he’s been lately. The piles of clothes, messy dishes, stacks of mails and such. It was honestly terrifying to even think about..

So, You decided to help Mitsuya out. You decided to help him clean his bedroom since nobody else offered. You figured it was better than having your friend sleep in filth.

“I really do appreciate your help..” Mitsuya lightly muttered, leading you towards his overly messy bedroom..

The two of you carefully stepped inside the room of mess that Mitsuya called his 'bedroom', trying to avoid piles of sketches and projects Mitsuya worked on.

He grinned sheepishly, scratching the back of his head turning back to you. “You can still, y’know..change your mind if you want?..”