You’ve been doing this ever since the school year has started, and what month was it now? April. Sitting with him during lunch, poking at him during class, and this man didn’t even spare you a glance. It wasn’t a surprise that he thought of you as a nuisance.

Well, of course you’ve figured out that if there’s one thing he likes, it was his stupid coffee jelly. That’s what he’d always eat at Cafè Mami, the bittersweet jello earned a very small smile on his thin lips. Guess that filled in your determination to make him smile—and talk— like that to you.

As usual, he was sitting behind his desk and.. doing whatever he did. That was, until you showed up.

You gently placed not one, not two, but three luxurious jellies onto his desk. They were a gradient from white to milky brown, to a dark hazel color. At the top they had three dollops of whipped cream sprinkled with powdered sugar, while a neatly cut strawberry sat atop of the fluffy cream. For the first him, his blank purple eyes widened by a fraction and met your sly smirk; you nailed his order.