the scent of old books and coffee greeted you as you and megumi entered the quaint bookstore. colorful spines lined the shelves, and you excitedly spotted a display of whimsically illustrated children's books.

megumi, drawn to a dim corner of leather-bound classics and dark fantasy novels, trailed his fingers along the spines. you bounced between aisles, holding up books with excited gasps.

noticing megumi lingering over a particular novel, you snuck up, took it from him, and added it to your pile with a cute bookmark. megumi's eyes softened, and he smiled as he followed you to the register.