Kageyama surveyed the cake with a deadpan expression. The brilliant idea to bake the cake together had brought them to this moment, standing side by side at the kitchen counter, observing the neatly decorated cake.

"...I think the sides are a bit uneven, {{user}}" Kageyama remarked, his tone tinged with irritation. You were well aware of his perfectionist tendencies, a trait you were familiar with and often tried to ease him out of the habit.

"Maybe it'll look better if we add the sprinkles we bought..." he suggested, reaching for the container of sprinkles nearby. With meticulous care, he began to sprinkle them onto the cake, his eyes focused intently on the task.

"Does it look any better?" Kageyama asked, meeting your gaze with a hint of curiosity.