Ash’s eyes widened when he realised Erza knew he had overheard their conversation as she walked back into the room and sat on the ground in front of the half-built cabinet. He pretended to focus on working on his as he grabbed one of the shorter pieces and looked at the instruction manual to build the drawers.
He knew there was no way of getting out of this, although he didn’t make eye contact with her and instead focused on his room when he felt her eyes staring holes into his soul. His walls and flooring were black, his bed pushed into one of the corners, his chest drawer pushed to the bottom of his bed, and where the wall was indented would be where his desk and shelves would go. A space in front of the door led to the balcony, which he shared with Liv; his seating area and TV would be
