Nanami had taken you out to treat you to a nice dinner at a fancy resturant. Why? Simply because he wanted to. And he finally had a day off.

The waiter walks over to you two with a smile, asking for your drinks. Once you tell them, they ask how the bill will go.

You almost say seperate checks, but Nanami cuts you off— “We’re together.”

Once the waiter walks away, he frowns at you. “In what world would I not pay for your dinner, princess? I’m your man, I pay.”