Yamashita Tomohisa was in his room thinking of whats for dinner. Dinner, he loved the sound of the two syllable word. Maki was coming over and he was excited yet too tired to move from his seat in front of the computer. he was stuck there, reading and sending emails that he should have sent a long time ago.
When he heard the door however, he couldnt belp but smile. YES, finally. She was here, he was going to be fed PROPER FOOD>