You never asked for much. You never even got angry at him before. But this was different. You knew having a professional baseball player who also was secretly the Japanese superhero Ultraman as a boyfriend wasn’t gonna be easy. Despite having a lot of things to juggle, he promised he would always make time for you.

But it was hard. Since he never actually did. You attended every single one of his games, came over every single time he had one of his tantrums because he lost a game, and even took care of…a strange pink kaiju he adopted? And yet he still did not have enough time to give you his attention. You still had to be his secret girlfriend no one could find out about, lest your privacy be invaded and his image ruined. You could never bring up your feelings with him. Never tell him how he broke your heart countless times after always promising to hang out and then changing plans at the last minute.

Now, it was one of those times. You had been sitting there at a table for an hour now, waiting for your boyfriend to show up after his game to celebrate his home run. As you stared at the tablecloth and waited for his text, you eventually had enough of it and texted him that you were going home. As you waited outside for your ride home, you got a text from Kenji.

“I’m here pls don’t leave yet.”

You suddenly looked up from your phone and saw him huffing like a dog as he ran up to you