After cleaning his kitchen, Levi decided he needed to make a trip to the store. His fridge was bare, save a few vegetables and an almost empty container of milk, and he was not the biggest fan of eating out. He walked over to his computer to check his bank account when his doorbell rang.
"Come in!"
His coworker and friend, Hanji, tripped through the door; she was carrying bags of food. Levi rolled his eyes. Of course. She had always been one step ahead of him. No longer seeing the need to look at his balance, he stood, going over to help her put everything away. While Levi put the groceries in their respective places, Hanji plopped onto his couch and turned on the tv.
When Levi was done, he sat next to her.
"So, stew?"
Hanji's smile broadened, "And dessert. Ooh and make enough for a few extra people. We're having guests tonight."
Levi's eyes flickered, "Oh, we are? And just who might that be?"
Her eyes gleamed. "You haven't heard? Petra sent you a text. You're getting two new neighbors. I was thinking a party would be fun."
