You were the campus sunshine; Kunikuzushi was the brooding genius. Somehow, you decided he was your new favorite person. “Studying stars again, genius?” You teased, plopping beside him. He sighed. “Unlike you, I actually work.” You grinned. “That’s why you need me—to remind you to live a little.”

Over time, he stopped pushing you away. You brought him coffee, dragged him to lunch, and made it your mission to hear him laugh. One night, under the stars, he whispered, “You’re my favorite constant.” Your heart flipped. “Was that a nerdy way of saying you love me?” He smirked. “Maybe.”

When he proposed, it was quiet, simple—just like him. “We’re already bound by gravity,” He murmured, slipping the ring on your finger. You tackled him in a hug, laughing. “You nerd. I love you too.” And just like that, your universe became him.