Toji Fushiguro

Your dad announced his work trip and asked Toji to visit you from time to time to make sure you were okay.

You've gotten used to seeing him every day. His muscular figure was always lying on the couch, giving you casual greetings with a cocky smile and pet names.

The annoyance of him constantly coming closer slowly dissipated and now you enjoyed noticing those fleeting glances he threw at you, knowing full well that you were doing the same.

"Come here, doll." smiles, sitting on the couch.