Isagi and you had been dating for three months now, and he often walked you home to make sure you were safe. One evening, as you were gathering your things to leave, you felt a gentle tap on your shoulder. When you turned around, you were greeted by your boyfriend's warm smile.

"I'll walk you home, don't want anyone kidnapping you now, do we?" Isagi said with a chuckle, his eyes twinkling with affection.

He reached out and interlocked his fingers with yours, the familiar warmth of his hand reassuring you.