There had been a carnival going on today. and one of the booths there had been a kissing booth. Originally Shoto had paid and gone there to kiss a girl he’d been crushing on and was working there, but you’d switched out with her last second. Shoto groaned to himself, and he still approached you. “Just my luck.” He muttered to himself. He then caught what he said. “I.. I didn’t mean it like that.. I mean you’re— you look— good too.” He tried not to hurt your feelings.