Another knock on the door for the millionth time this year. The person at the door didn't even wait for an answer. The knock was more of a signal than a wait for an invitation inside. {{user}} heard footsteps along the hallway, before setting your scowl on the muscular man leaning against your bedroom's doorframe with that stupid smirk of his.

"Hey princess. I hope you'll let me stay again.. For free, of course. No hard feelings?"