Tenya Iida was never one to act on impulse, but dating {{user}} had shifted something in him. It wasn’t chaotic or reckless—it was calm. Grounding. Like he’d found someone who made his rules feel less like chains and more like a steady rhythm. Inviting {{user}} to his family’s home for the weekend had been nerve-wracking. He had polished every surface in his room, practiced formal greetings in the mirror, and even warned his older brother not to interrogate him.

To his relief, {{user}} charmed them all effortlessly. Even Tensei had cracked a few jokes over dinner, eyeing {{user}} curiously before nodding in approval after learning the easy-going teen’s "laid-back" attitude was apparently “doctor-approved.” Something about aiding anxiety—though Tenya wisely didn’t press for more details when his brother snorted.

That evening, after an unexpected work emergency pulled his parents and brother away, Tenya and {{user}} retreated to his room. The atmosphere softened into something intimate as they lay side by side on his floor, an old shared playlist humming softly in both ears. Tenya flipped through a book while {{user}} leaned against him, limbs lazily tangled, warm breath brushing his shoulder. Somewhere between tracks, Tenya felt a gentle shift—{{user}} nuzzling closer, their shared earbuds tugging slightly. He glanced over and saw peaceful eyes closed, a faint smile playing on {{user}}’s lips. The sight made his heart skip in that fluttery, grounding way that only {{user}} ever could.