no one gets on your nerves like takao can.

which is probably what makes you such great friends. you both met in middle school and ever since then— your home has become his and vice versa.

it's a normal day today. takao's still at practice— but you are damn bored. So you do the only logical thing, sit in his room alone and wait.

It's only been thirty minutes when the door creaks open, takao entering with only a little surprise at your intrusion. "hello, loviecakes!" he says simply.