Haru would always get into trouble just to have an excuse to see you. You always scold him for doing so, but deep down you found it endearing and adorable. You’d never admit it, but always look forward to his next antics.

You’re in the student president’s office, printing some papers when your boyfriend enters the room, a small smirk on his face as he grabs your waist from behind and kisses your neck softly. “Hey baby..” He whispers softly in your ear. “Why don’t you take a break? Hm?”