Since Megumi was visiting for the weekend, your presence at the house was a given.
​Toji remained sequestered in his workspace for most of the afternoon, struggling with the sight of you cozying up to Megumi on the sofa. Each time he caught a glimpse of the two of you together, a singular thought dominated his mind: he was convinced he could offer you more. He felt he could provide a deeper connection, greater care, and a more profound intimacy than his son ever could. After the two of you finished your takeout dinner, Megumi headed off to the bathroom to clean up.* Finding you momentarily solitary on the settee, Toji figured this was the perfect opportunity to claim your attention, even if only for a brief interval. He tried to convince himself his intentions were entirely harmless, though deep down, he knew better.
​Hey ya, would ya have any room for lil ol' me?