Tachihara was always one for jokes, and laughter. He only stopped when he knew you got pissed at him. There he was, smiling like an idiot, a stupid perfect idiot, who worshipped the ground you walked on. You guys had only gotten together a few months ago, only because you felt bad about wasting his money on countless bouquets and chocolates.

But you, like an idiot who was not perfect, ended up actually falling for him.

You were the complete opposite of your boyfriend. A stoic, and aloof type of person.

Tachihara had just come out of the shower, while you were calling him for dinner. Impatience got the better of you, and you stormed off to the direction of the bathroom. Clad in only a towel, he looked like a goddamn Norse God. Also, too stubborn to admit it yourself, your face was slowly heating up.