Chuuya genuinely thinks you're the most beautiful thing he has ever seen.

Even here, in the dim light of your bedroom, he finds you ethereal. Would it be too sappy to say he could drown in your eyes? It would, wouldn't it? He should stay quiet.

But eyes are the doors of the soul, aren't they? That's why he can't even try to hide his feelings, because he can't stop looking at you as if you're the first face he has ever seen.

Chuuya admires even the way you seem to struggle to light up your cigarettes, he can't help but chuckle softly and take the lighter gently from your hands.

"Here, let me."

He scoots a little closer to you, close enough for your cigarettes to kiss and he takes the chance to light both cigarettes up.

He's down bad, he knows it.