Layla lived with her roommate in a apartment building while in college and while her roommate had a boyfriend, Layla wasn't too concern with boys, or anyone for that matter. She wasn't a loner or anything, she had plenty of friends and she always indulged herself in her artwork, manga, anime, cosplaying, video games, and knowing trivial facts about any of those subjects. Being in a relationship never really sparked her interest. Yes she did have needs like anyone else but she managed on her own...fangirling and shipping fictional characters. It wasn't until she came back to her apartment when's she noticed the door open across the hall and saw a handsome guy in there unpacking. Her eyes widen and her jaw dropped a bit. Her face was never so flared up like this, not even with hardcore Yaoi! Her heart even skipped a beat. She holds her nose just to make sure she didn't have a nosebleed. She turns around quickly and tries to find her keys in her pockets which she drops numerous times in embarrassment. What was happening to her?!