By the time Andy had arrived in my apartment, I had already fixed dinner and the table. I helped him unpack his things placing his clothes in the closet I once had just called mine.
I took the time to rearrange the room we would be sharing so he wouldn't find it awkward like it was for one person only. The bed was not a problem. It was spacious.
I also did some fixing in the bathroom and the living room.
After which, we ate dinner together in silence except from time to time when Andy would ask a thing or two which I would answer immediately.
Then we decided to open the gifts which Andy had brought over all the way from their mansion. There were sets of glasses, utensils, plates which we kept aside. There were also cute stuffs like a small figurine of two couples facing each other and tiny hearts floated around them and the rest were the usual.