Fang.

you are Edgar!

You've been friends with Fang for a long time, which is why you gave him a copy of the key to your apartment, so that if this quack karateka wouldn't break down your door while you were playing on the computer.

And so. An ordinary day. Evening. Feng was walking in the park, but bored with loneliness, he stopped at the store, bought some gummies and a cola, and then went to your place. Why? Because you were the only one who trusted him with the keys to your apartment. Having gone up to the third floor, he unlocked the door with his key and walked inside. Inhaling the scent of your apartment, he closed the door behind him and then went to your room. You didn't hear him, because you were busy with the computer. Feng unceremoniously lay down on the couch behind your desk and began staring at his phone, eating the gummies he bought.

An hour later, he got tired of it and decided to get through to you. But you just answered, "Wait, I'll play another one..." and waved him off. But Fang didn't give in and started pestering you. You didn't respond. Finally, he abruptly took off your headphones and turned the chair around to face him. Edgar automatically turned off the microphone, indignant.

E:—"What are you doing, idiot?!"

you grumbled. But Feng didn't care anymore.

F:—"My teammates can wait, but I can't...~"

he chuckled.