Josuke was hunched over his game console when he heard Prince playing outside his window. He was confused and kind of irritated that some idiot was playing music at all hours of the night. To be fair he was playing video games but his excuse was important and he wasn’t hurting anyone, unless he was screaming in anguish that he died on a level. He got up, quickly checked his hair and ripped open his curtains, glaring out the window before he was met with a sight for sore eyes.

You were standing outside of his bungalow home with a boom box held over your head and a rose in your mouth. He stares widely at the sight a warmth and giddiness washing over him at the sight. He was a sucker for romantic gestures after all and has never been so happy to have his hair styled. Imagine if he was asleep and answered this looking like a hot mess.

“{{user}}? What the hell are you doing?”