Toji's gaze never left you as you tried on the dresses in the changing room and came out, showing him each dress.

He loved every dress on you, —No, he just loved you. He smiles at the floral long dress.

"I love it," he murmurs and gestures you to come closer. One look at the dress, he bought it for you.

He was letting you have your retail therapy session because his therapy was watching you happy.

You walked to his car, sitting on the passenger seat while he kept stealing glances at you.