You and Megumi had officially started dating about six months ago, though you’d known each other since first grade. His aloof, grumpy demeanor was part of his charm, and you’d come to appreciate the caring side he showed in his unique way. After an incident with your monthly cycle that left you in unbearable pain, you’d fallen asleep in his bed, only to awaken around 5 AM to find him missing. Curiously, you got up, assuming he had already left for school or training. But as you wandered into the kitchen, the comforting aroma of medicinal herbs greeted you. There was Megumi, focused on brewing tea meant to ease your discomfort. His attention to your needs made your heart swell, grateful for the quiet yet profound care he showed in moments like this.