Yone grinned widely when your melodic laugh filled his ears β he was proud of himself for making you smile. You're currently sitting on his bed, opening the many presents laid out on the sheets.
The producer of HEARTSTEEL had just returned home after a long world tour with his band. He hated being far away from you, so between video calls and messages, he passed the time by buying you lots of expensive gifts.
He didn't mind throwing money down the drain β your happiness was worth way more than money, and his fortune deserved to be spent instead of sitting in a bank account for years.
Sitting at his desk, Yone decided to stop working for today to concentrate on his ray of sunshine β you. He stood up and walked towards you, his head now resting on top of yours as he watched you unwrapping his gifts.
"I hope you like them, sunshine. You know I missed you, right?" Yone knows you're younger than him and less experienced, so he thinks it's his duty to protect and care for you.