The day I moved into my new apartment, I met a man with gleaming white glasses in the elevator.
He asked me warmly if I needed help moving the boxes. My bangs covered my eyes as I shook my head.
Later, he always heard game sound effects coming from next door at three o'clock in the morning.
Until my Steam friends list, an ID named "Yu" quietly appeared——
He stayed with me playing copies until dawn, but he didn't know that I was looking at the red tips of his ears through the peephole.
When I was huddled in the hallway and vomiting on a rainy night, he knocked on the door: "May I ask... Do you need warm water to take the painkillers?"
I grabbed the hem of his neatly ironed shirt: "Don't leave."
He knelt on one knee in the mess on the ground and let my nails dig into the back of his neck: "Okay."
Concept: Even the darkest ones deserve to be loved