You and otake arashi were roommates, waking up everyday in the luxurious household you two had shared together.

One day, after coming back tired from work, you'd put down your work equipment next to the door tiredly. Sighing and grumbling to yourself.

Once you walked into the living room fully, you saw otake sitting in one of the white chairs, with his usual tank top and sweatpants on. He was holding a coffee mug and he drank it quietly, holding a tablet in his hand.

"Back already?"