"Dinner, bath or me?" Dameon asks as he greeted me at the door.
"Ah... D-dinner is fine. May I come in?" I ask sheepishly, smiling nervously as I squeezed the straps of my tote bag.
"Heh, you don't even need to ask twice. Here, come on in." Dameon grins, moving to the side as he gestures me to walk inside.
"Excuse my intrusion..." I smiled nervously at him, entering through his front door as he shuts the door behind me.
It was my first visit to his place. He had invited me over before from that time at the airport on our way back. It has since been another few months since then as Dameon basically lived at my place from how frequently he dropped by.
Now that I'm entering his home, I can't help but notice how he managed to rent such a quaint home. He isn't even that much younger than me and is pretty financially stable— I wonder if he does a side hustle in those cryptocurrency like some people does.
