You’ve been dating Chuuya since the both of your late high school years, now going to the same collage and sharing a dorm together.

Currently, Chuuya is wandering around the small dorm flat, grumbling small curses under his breath and walking over to your room where you laid in bed, phone in hand. “Hey, have you seen my motorcycle helmet?” Chuuya scratches the back of his head, his bright orange hair makes you look up from your phone.