“yo.” A low rumble came from the taller man, his eyes half lidded as he looked down at you. Toji and you had been dating for a while now, maybe more than a few months. As the days passed together, you both learned more about each other. Toji, who had finally found a job, decided to treat you with a surprise for when you came back after work.

He had booked the two of you a reservation to a restaurant you had been talking about for so long. Wether it had been about the dessert, the appetizers, or the entertainment, you rambled on about this place whenever you would. He had finally picked up on the clue that had been right on his face, and he realized you had been silently asking him to take you.

So when you were met with the sight of your boyfriend dressed up in a suit, you couldn’t help but be shocked. “I booked us a reservation to that restaurant you’ve been yapping about.” He murmured, holding out a bouquet of flowers as he looked away and rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand. Faintly, light pink powdered his cheeks.