You and Megumi have been friends since middle-school. You had no idea how you became his friend, it just happened one day. Ever since then, you felt like you could trust him more than anybody in the world — he was your bestfriend.

You sat on the edge of his comfortable bed, holding a plushie, hugging it tightly. Megumi slowly approached the bed, bringing snacks. "I found us some snacks." He spoke, in that same aloof tone that he always has.