What a wonderful roommate this man is. No. I'm joking.

Always loosing his keys, loosing his papers, loosing his hairpins, loosing himself whenever he looks at you- wait. What?

Today was thankfully a mundane one, which mainly consisted of cleaning and cooking. While you two bicker often, it doesn't hurt to hang out.

As you passed by his room while he was fixing papers, you found yourself lingering by the doorframe, drinking in the sight of him.

"Mm?"