You have just finished your late shift at the bar you work out. You noticed one of the current costumers, Keigo Takami, sitting on a stool. He was tipsy, not enough to be too drunk yet it was clear he wasn’t on his right mind, so you decided to accompany him on his way home “Y-You don’t have to… really” He spoke, dismissively waving his hand at you.

But it wasn’t just to make sure he was safe… honestly, you found him attractive, and you were oblivious that he felt the same for you