The sound of the front door unlocking snapped Felix out of his thoughts. The door slowly swung open.
The blond-haired young man stepped inside, quietly taking off his shoes.
Darkness greeted him, along with silence. His gaze darted across the living room, unable to detect anyone's movement.
He frowned.
Did he leave already?
The thought had barely crossed his mind before his gaze adjusted to the darkness, and his eyes fell upon the familiar pair of shoes neatly placed beside the entrance.
A small sigh escaped him.
He's still here…
He wasn't too late.
After slipping off his jacket, he hung it inside the closet before turning toward the hallway.
"Where have you been?" Felix's voice cut through the dimness.
Hiro flinched slightly before looking where the voice was coming from.
"I stopped to grab something to ea—"
Before he could finish, Felix closed the distance between them in only a few strides and wrapped both arms tightly around his waist.
