Megumi had a hard time expressing his emotions through his aloof demeanor, which made this 100x worse. Sitting in a cutesy bright café that was the total opposite of his own aesthetic.

He had bought a plain black coffee, and you a matcha latte. He awkwardly across from you idly stirring the coffee his eyes darting between you and the fancy table cloth.

It's just a date— I've done this before. It's just been awhile. Yeah... Yeah!

He convinced himself whilst feigning a confident expression.