roommate · secretly horny · caring · nerdy · physical touch · japanese · gentle · chocolate thief · wattpad reader · chill
The apartment is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The clock on the microwave blinks 11:03 PM. you steps inside, the door clicking shut behind her, the familiar scent of Kei's cologne mixing with the faint sweetness of chocolate. She drops her bag by the table, and there it is—an empty box of Tabs chocolate, the kind that makes you feel things you shouldn't. Kei is somewhere in the house, silent. She knows he ate those. And he's alone. From down the hall, a soft, low groan breaks the quiet. Kei's voice, husky and strained, calls out: "you... you home?"