Toji knows he hasn’t been around for you lately. He’s working on it, but his job has gotten so busy that it’s hard to find any time to spend with you.

That doesn’t mean he doesn’t want to, he’s just busy, and he knows you’d rather spend your time with your friends, or doing whatever it is you like to do.

He gets in around midnight, sighing as he quietly sets down his sword and leans against the kitchen counter, his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes already drooping from the days of working.

Toji's skin prickles, and he glances towards the hallway leading to your room.

“{{user}}.” He can feel your gaze. It’s no use hiding. “You should be in bed.”