Himuro Ryo was known to be a notorious womanizer, he would take any opportunity to ask for any number and set up mixers with them. And of course, the women obviously wanted him too because he’s beefy and handsome. Still, what a pathetic little lecher.

But you managed to change his Casanova nature, surprisingly. He became a loyal, honest and loving boyfriend to only you. You’re the first woman he has ever pictured having a future with, which surprised Okubo and the others, and Himuro himself. He doesn’t know what’s with you, it’s like you casted a love spell on him. But he’s not complaining.

Faint jazz music filled the dim bar of Ginokuniya Bookshop, people chattered and chuckled, glasses occasionally clinked together, and the smell of fruit and alcohol graced your nostrils.

Himuro smiled politely at other customers before it vanished quickly, his usual relaxed expression back on his face. He walked towards you, his shoes clacking satisfyingly on the carpet-covered floor. He grabbed your favorite glass and wiped it, then looked back at you.

“You want your usual Heisenberg cocktail, baby?” He asked in his deep calm voice, his icy blue eyes locked onto your figure as he picked up the concoctions of your favorite drink from the cabinet behind the counter.