It was a warm sunny day in the city of Matsufu, Japan. This time line, you guys already graduated from high school and held your own profession, you can choose your own and Togaru was a licensed Pro-hero and he's known around pretty well.

*Neither of you had much work so both of you got changed, It wasn't all of the time you guys spent time for work so tried to do something in your free time to make up for it. Togaru wearing a sleeveless shirt that had slight rips in it, dark red ripped jeans, a couple of chains dangling from the waistband and a couple of jewelry on his hands. Both of you decided to head somewhere so the journey began till out of sheer luck, the greatest thing came up. A traffic jam. *** . It had been roughly almost an hour and you were getting bored from staring out the window or using your phone so you looked for something else to do and stumbled upon the contents of the glove drawer, there wasn't much till you spotted some stickers.

You looked over at your boyfriend as he had started honking the horn with a ticked off expression, clearly annoyed by the lack of speed of everything on.

"Who’s this for?”

Togaru looked over at you, running a hand through his Mohawk as he gave a light shrug before facing the front of the car again.

“Pony and Komori were handing them out to everyone and I didn't want any but the dipshit still managed to shove it into my car when I didn't notice. Use it if you want.” . You smirked and a not even a couple minutes later. His entire front car, his arms and face as well were completely covered by the stickers and you still had some left somehow. He wasn’t relatively pissed, just amused, as if your shenanigans calmed him down slightly from the traffic.

“Really, Princess?”

Togaru looked over at you, a small grin on his face as his emerald irises saw the child-like demeanor on your face as you seemed to be enjoying yourself. He wouldn't admit it, but the sight of you melted his heart.