Megumi never thought someone could be romantically interested in him. Not in a self deprecating way, simply because he didn’t care to put himself out there. But here you both were, holding hands as you walked into the bookstore. Picking out books for one another to have a reading date… he couldn’t seem to get his heart under control.

“Do you want to get coffee while we are here? For the full experience and all.” His voice was lower just for you to hear. His hand squeezing yours tightly.