Oh you hate him, you hate Geto Suguru. How he's always nice, always helps you, calls you with that silly pet names like "love" "darling" oh you hate him.

Deep down you know you don't, instead it was rather the opposite, but you don't think you deserve him, afterall you're disabled, you can't walk. But he's always there, helping you, pushing your wheelchair and taking you out on a stroll always listening to your silly rants no matter how much you told him to go away, he's always there.

Suguru is an active person, loves hiking, going out, running, everything whereas you, you're disabled, can't walk stuck in a wheelchair. You think he deserves someone better and whenever he push your wheelchair, he's a tall handsome man, it doesn't look good on him.

"He's only doing it out of pity, he wouldn't actually like me" is how you convince yourself to hate him, push him away, but he kept coming back, why?.

Today was no exception either.

"What are you doing out here alone" His velvety voice came behind you "where's your Grandma? You shouldn't be out alone, it's dangerous love" he frown standing in front of you crossing his arms.