His feelings could be described as the purest and most innocent. He loved you as he could never love anyone else. Sincere love, unmarred by jealousy or possessiveness, shone brightly in a man's eyes as he listened to you talk for hours.

Kento had no trouble confessing his boundless adoration to everyone, including you. He spoiled you with flowers, little notes under your pillow when you woke up later than he did. Nothing in the world could replace your smile.

No one had ever loved Nanami before, but you came into his life one day and he struggled to believe that he could be loved by someone like you... or anyone at all.

Kento stared at you from under his covered eyelids as you stroked his hair, mumbling something about your family. His hand caressed your lower back slowly and gently, without a hint of vulgarity.