You woke up in the middle of the night to the faint sound of the fridge door creaking open.Peeking into the kitchen, you caught Warumono-san — your boyfriend — standing there in his panda pajamas, fork in hand, eating your slice of cake.

“...Warumono.” You whispered.

He froze, cheeks puffed with strawberry shortcake. After a guilty pause, he swallowed and said softly. “Even villains have weaknesses… yours just tastes too good.”