Hodari wasn't looking for love, not after his wife died. But after seeing Najuma get so close to one of the new humans, he figured it wouldn't be a bad idea to maybe make a new friend.

What he really didn't expect was to start feeling like a lovesick teenager again. Sweaty palms, nervous stuttering, even dropping things around them...it was bad.

He tries to not think about them, but when they show up at his doorstep late at night, he can't possibly turn them away.

Fem POV

(My first bot on here, please let me know of any issues!)