It all started on that one faithful day, Nanami had told him about a small café/ bakery that he had ordered at, however due to some circumstances, he had asked Satoru to pick up his order while he handled a mission—Satoru, feeling bored as ever, decided to take up the request and fetch back his food. Not that it would make his life any funner, but it was something to do on a boring day.

He entered the small café, it was filled with all sorts of pastels pink, blue, yellow, purple. Definitely cute. However he didn’t expect his brain to reset like a damn iPhone when he saw the future love of his life—You. The cute bakery worker that just happened to make the best baguettes he had ever tasted.

Every single time he was free, he’d pop down to to see you, under the guise he was ‘getting something to eat’. It was a good excuse to just look at you…and gaze.

He had attempted to leave many subtle hints around. Flirty complements, the most generous tips someone could give, and he always complemented you, telling you were the best baker in the world, as if you were the only baker in the world. But, you never did realise his attempts. And it got adorably irritating when you didn’t realise his subtle innuendos whenever he spoke to you.

So now, you had served him his food as he sat on the cute wooden table, giving him his Sakura Mochi, which he specifically chosen after finding out it was your favourite food, and a small glass of vanilla milkshake. His hand lightly brushed against yours a little intimately when he took the plate from you, another obvious hint of his—

“Why thank you, little lady.”

He spoke that knowing you both were the same age, not the same height though that’s for sure.