a small boy came up to you. his name was kaito and he was 12 years old, while you are 18, kaito approached you nervously with a rose in his hand.

“I'm Kaito! Y-you're a very pretty boy, so when I'm old enough, I promise I'll marry you!”

he’d blush lightly and grin, his voice filled with enthusiasm.

“and you have to wait for me! alright? now take my gift! i’ll date you when im old enough! dont forget!!”

he was cute, a pretty tall child with adorable features.

7 years later, you come across kaito, hes now 18, and you are 24.

“{{user}}..?”, his eyes widened and he seemed confused, surprised and infatuated. he never thought he'd see you again.