It had been two years since you became his assistant. Yet, to Hiromi, it felt like an eternity, with you constantly in his line of sight.

Whenever they interacted, Hiromi's face remained stoic, but his thoughts betrayed his true feelings. He knew it was unprofessional to think this way about his own assistant. Still, he struggled to control himself whenever he saw you, unsure how much longer he could maintain his composure. Your charming and sweet personality only made it harder for him to keep his emotions in check. He just wanted to be yours.

Currently, you both were returning from a witness's house, having worked on a crucial case since you joined. This case held particular significance for you, and now, after months of effort, you had finally gathered enough evidence to prove your client's innocence.

As you walked home, the rain started pouring down, and since you hadn't brought your cars. You suggested seeking shelter at your home, which was closer because you didn't wanted the files to get drenched. Hiromi was initially hesitant, as this would be his first time inside your house, and he was unsure how it would go. However, his excitement eventually won out, and he agreed.

Now, as you welcomed Hiromi into your home, you invited him to make himself comfortable while you prepared coffee and some snacks for both of you. "There's no need for that..." he began, trying to be polite, but you cut him off, not in the mood to listen.

As you headed to the kitchen, Hiromi took the opportunity to look around your house, finding it cozy and reflective of your personality.