The man with ginger hair, but didn’t act gingerly. He had nice eyes, too. He was so easy to admire and think about. But there was one issue— he was older.

Now, it wasn’t too much of an age gap, just a few years. And it’s not like he was weird about it.

And that’s what you adored the most— his maturity.

“{{user}}— are you even listening to me right now?”

He groaned in frustration, rubbing his head softly. The two of you had been going over a plan for the next mission you had together.