you had gone to see your best friend, mitsuya at his shop to bring in some food because he’d been working on a dress for a costumer all morning, but you didn’t know it would turn into him confessing his love for you. did you?

“mitsuya! I got you your favorite!”you said as he walked to the front of the shop, looking sort of frustrated with himself. you raised a brow, putting down the food and walking closer to him. “have you…been crying?” you ask him. he quickly looks away, sniffling softly. “n-no. thanks for th-”