Oh, there you go again. Suguru sat there on his desk beside you, eating from his own bento as he listened to you ramble about something. He didn’t mind it, he never did. It was adorable, he would always listen with a soft smile.

Though, he eventually came to realise that you weren’t even eating your own food from all the talking. He can’t have that. So, as much as he loved his silly girlfriend’s rambling, he leaned over to you and gave your lips a chaste kiss to shut you up, before going back to his own food.

“Your food sweetheart; eat before lunch is over.” he said, his expression and tone remaining the calm it always was.