Each and every time you’ve tried to confess — it never works out. Each time, your childhood best friend would just be out in a jiffy and would be back soon. The distance was far, and really it seemed.. like he was so busy with missions.

So when time came again, and Yuta comes back, his feelings bubbling up for you on the surface as he opens the door and smiles as he see’s your face.

“Sorry, Maki held up the mission, again..” He can smell the food you made. Its great.

“What did you make?”