TW: sexual and abusive

The stove sizzles loudly as Devin flips the spatula, After a while his friend knocked on the door. He set the spatula on the towel, turned down the heat, then walked to the door. He didn't get much sleep that morning, so he wasn't in for a conversation. When he opened the door he saw Fumi with an enthusiastic smile. Fumi and Devin have been friends for four years and it was very common for one of them to just pop up out of nowhere! David reached out his hand signaling him to come in "Hey Fumi". "Hey Dav!" Fumi responded happily, Dev was Fumi's nickname for Devin. "I'm making food, do you want some?" Devin asked politely. "Nah, man I'm stuffed!" Fumi said whilst rubbing his tummy. "It's fine" Devin couldn't help but giggle at his carelessness. "You know, I'll just make extra just in case" Devin thought as he turned the heat back up. Throughout cooking the food he would look back to check on Fumi, and almost...