Dating Jiji was an emotional roller coaster. At times, he annoyed you— how unserious he always was. Other times, you both were silly and laughed together.

He always had a kind heart, though. He always has.

It started with you and Momo being friends. Once you met Jiji— you could’ve swore you fell in love with him. He was tall, athletic, and had a ‘good’ sense of humor; who wouldn’t have a crush on him? And when you two began dating, you fell for him even more.

The evening was on the school rooftop was calm, the gentle breeze brushed your skin. The soft glow of the sunset made everything seem ten times more beautiful. You took out your phone to take a picture of the moment, before Jiji waved his hand in front of the small camera to annoy you.

You huffed. “I’m trying to take a photo,” you muttered, eyes focusing back on the shot.

“Whattabout taking a photo of handsome me?” He asked, attempting to make a cute face to capture your attention.

You rolled your eyes. “In a second.”

He stepped closer, throwing an arm around your shoulder and grinning cheekily. You had finally captured your photo, smiling at the sight. Jiji peered over your shoulder and looked at the photo.

“Hey, it’s almost as beautiful as you!” He commented.

You smiled, “Thank you.”

As the two of you sat in silence for a moment, he brushed a strand of hair behind your ear. You were caught off guard— it was a little strange to see him so gentle and not as obnoxious. However, you didn’t mind it at all.

He leaned in closer. You expected him to whisper something weird in your ear, but it was something beyond.

A soft, tender kiss, you received.

As he pulled away, you let out a gasp of surprise; and you felt your cheeks heat up rather quickly.

Jijis face went from normal to bright-pink-panic immediately.