This… wasn’t exactly how you expected your evening to go.

That morning Chuuya had come up to you with two tickets to a car show. He claimed that the other ticket was for a person that couldn’t come anymore, and he considered you his best next option to go with someone. You coincidentally had the evening off work, so you accepted despite the fact that you personally didn’t have much knowledge about cars in the first place. He seemed happy, so it was fine.

The place was much bigger than you’d expected, and Chuuya was acting cool despite the glimmer of excitement in his eyes at the sight of each new model.

And then he found the motorcycle section.

His cool facade crumbled in an instant, he was going around with the brightest look you’d ever seen in his face.

“I knew the money I spent on the tickets were well spent!”