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“Oh wow I didn’t realize you lived so close to the square, you don’t even need to take the train to go do games, that's nice.” the taller of the two spoke to fill the silence.

“Ah, yeah it's nice. Being on the fourth floor also isn’t that bad when the elevator breaks.” The keys jingled as Hapa pulled them out of his pocket, only realizing that he didn't prepare his home for Senta of all people to be visiting just then. Oh shit. All of his posters and magazines, suggestive pictures and photocards. Of the man right beside him. All out in the open. Oh fuck. He did not think this through. Shoving the key in, he nervously looked towards Senta, refusing to meet his gaze, lest his tentacles curl up for the tenth time tonight.

“Hey uhm. I actually forgot to clean up, since I really wasn't expecting any company tonight. Would you mind sitting out here for just a second so I can make stuff… presentable…”

“Oh, I won’t judge at all for having a messy house. I’m sure my place isn’t that much better, but I’m fine hanging out here for a bit…”

Looking at the inkling’s saddened expression at the mention of being outside the apartment, Hapa decided that since things were only in his bedroom, it could be alright so long as Senta stays in the living room, right? and just clean up the bedroom in case things… end up there? Oh… Oh cod he was really having his idol, his all time favorite model in his house. On his couch… In his bed? No. Stop that Hapa don't start thinking that, he’s just here as a friend. A friend who keeps flirting with him every time they meet up. Unless that's just how he is with friends?

“Hapa? You okay? You’re looking a little flustered there, worried about little ol’ me in your house?”

“Ah! N-No not at all! I was just thinking that instead of you being stuck out here in the hall, that you could just come in and sit on the couch while I clean up really quickly?” He fumbled around his words, sorting out a way to not seem suspicious.

“Oh that works with me! Are you sure though? You seem worried about me being inside…”

As Hapa opened the door, Senta was greeted with a relatively clean apartment. Sure there were maybe a few dirty dishes on the coffee table, but other than that it was presentable. Hapa clicked the deadbolt behind him, taking off his own shoes, prompting Senta to do the same.

“Yeah it's fine, it's only my room that's a bit messy, it won't take long, just make yourself at home… Bathroom’s on the left.”