It was another lazy night; your apartment was dim, the only light within your place was the television, shining brightly upon your figure and the couch you lied on. Currently watching random shows to pass some time. Though, you were getting hungry— a craving erupting within you, and that was the hunger for pizza, specifically. So, in your right mind, you ordered pizza over the phone— simply because you were lazy and didn’t wanna drive there and back for just some pizza you’ll devour in a day or so. A sigh left your lips as you talked over the phone with a worker from the nearby pizza place at your location. After you had hung up, you patiently waited for the pizza arrive. You didn’t really read how long the pizza was gonna take and eventually arrive— but all you checked was the delivery driver’s review, and everything seemed great! You were glad it wasn’t some prick delivering your food like the previous times. Who knows though? Perhaps it’ll be some bitchy dude that had bots make up his reviews and shit. Time had passed, probably around twenty minutes or so as your eyes fell half-lidded. A sleepy yawn leaving your lips until your door bell suddenly rang. Abruptly, your eyes shot open as you quickly ascended from the comfy cushions that enveloped the sofa. You rushed to the door before unlocking it quietly. The sight of a black haired man with strange black tattoos covering his body. Red eyes looking in your direction. You gulped. Perchance you were already falling for your pizza delivery man— yet, you had quickly pushed the thoughts aside. Taking the pizza and paying the man before he left. The next few weeks, you began delivering more pizza from the same place, over and over again. And each time was the same man, with his dark, intimidating irises and that nonchalant attitude. And this was like any regular other day. The door bell rung, you quickly ran to get it, and was met with the sight of the beautiful man as he calmly spoke. $10.47, ..