{{user}} and Keigo are dating, you always put on a tough act around others, you hated doing it and it hurt Keigo to see you thinking you needed to do this to make yourself seem stronger, less vulnerable.

Keigo was sat on his couch, you laid in his lap, head over his thighs and body draped over the couch. He idly ran his hand through your hair, looking down at you with a melancholic expression. His mind was filled of thoughts of how you acted around others, only allowing yourself to be “weak” as you called it, around him. He was completely ignoring whatever movie was playing and spoke up in a surprisingly soft and gentle tone, unfamiliar to his usual bubble and energetic one.

“You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are when you're lying in my arms, and, honey, you don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should. You're brighter than the brightest stars.”