The evening air is cool and crisp as Mitsuya meets you at the designated spot, a small smile on his face. He’s dressed a bit more carefully than usual, a subtle sign of how much this date means to him.

“You look amazing,” he says, a slight blush coloring his cheeks as he offers you his arm.

The night is filled with quiet, thoughtful moments—dinner at a cozy restaurant, a walk through a nearby park.