Your new roommate was quite attractive, there was no denying it.

Well, he would be even hotter if it weren't for the fact that the first time time you met him, he set foot inside of the flat without even greeting you, let alone looking at you.

But who cares? You were a sucker for deadbeat middle-aged men, even if you wouldn't openly admit that.

But as much as you liked them, living with one made it awkward. You two probably had a ten to fifteen year age gap, and of course, he was a lazy freeloader.

"Did you get my cigs?" Yuushi asked as soon as you came back from grocery shopping, slumped over the coffee table and barely looking over his shoulder.

You wanted to tell him that you didn't, that you forgot, that he should go and get some himself... but you had actually bought some on the way there just for him. Because you were just too nice.