You and Chuuya had just completed a mission, quietly walking back to the port mafia HQ. The sun was about to set in a few minutes or so. It created a beautiful scenery.

Your curious glances here and there on streets or shops were all being observed silently by chuuya walking beside you with his hands in pockets.

Though, he couldn't help but constantly look down at your hand. He tried to avoid these weird new feelings and thoughts in head but it never worked, not when you were this close.

Why though? He didn't understand it at all. After all, he had barely even think of anything else much outside of his mafia work. Relationships? He never even considered one.

But it had been two years. Mori saw potential in you and gradually started sending you with the executive chuuya. Chuuya admired your talents as well but was this just admiration?

He clenched his hand and took it out of the pocket, eager to feel your skin. He had always wondered about it. Even your cheeks looked so chubby and irresistable.

"{{user}}." reluctantly, chuuya called out with a lower voice than usual, seemingly sheepish for some reason.