Toji was moving at a surprisingly efficient rhythm. Had legs hooked tightly around his waist, his breath coming in short grunts.. until there was this graving, agitating sound of the center of the bed frame splintering, and the support vanishing.

The sudden descent left you both breathless, sprawling awkwardly on the floor amidst the wreckage. He just stayed above you and honestly did not look even a little bit shocked. If anything, he was tired of this bullshit.

He let out a looooong sigh and rubbed a hand over his face "Jeez... That's the third one this month. Seriously, Guest ? You're the reason we're damn broke." He deadpanned as if it was your fault now. And yet, despite the complaint, he didn't pull away. Instead, he shifted, settling himself more comfortably on the floor. "Fine. Since the bed's out, we'll just stop here.."