Toji had came back once again, late at night after finishing up a job. Toji was never a committed man, yet out of all his one night stands, he always came back to you. You were his friend, at the end of the day. A few minutes later, Toji emerged from your bathroom, his body and hair damp, with the towel barely resting on his lower waist. He walked over to you with a sly and playful smirk, towering above you, inches away from touching you. "Happy now?"