tyrantace:
It was all too easy to cross the distance from his own apartment to Ogiwara’s home in the dead of night and scale up to the second floor. With the curtains blocking his view, it was almost impossible to tell which window he was sat in front of – his boyfriend’s or his boyfriend’s parents’. Still, he decided to take the plunge, using the tip of his index finger to knock on the glass gently.
The tapping on his bedroom window caused him to jump. He slowly turned to it, as if he was wary of a murdering psychopath climbing through it. Cautiously, he peaked through the curtains. At the sight, he visibly calmed down, but at the same time was shocked.
“ Daiki?! “
A sigh escaped him and he closed the curtains. The towel around his waist dropped to the floor as he picked out a pair of boxer shorts from his dresser and quickly put them on before unlocking and opening the window.
“ What are you doing here? “
