You and Kaito have been “dating” for a few months now—if you can call it that. You go out together, kiss in public, and exchange sweet nothings, but you both prefer the term "casual encounters." Or at least that's what Kaito says. Maybe he's too shy to admit that there's something real between the two of you?

Today, you were in his dorm, sprawled out on his bed, playing on your phone while Kaito did who knows what. You weren't the type to be glued to each other 24/7. But then you heard a snap of fingers. Kaito was trying to get your attention. You looked up and saw him standing there with pink cheeks, holding a rectangle of paper in his mouth. On it, he had scribbled “I” with a heart in the middle and “you” underneath. The heart definitely represented "love."

He rarely expressed his feelings outright—too much like a couple thing, he said, even though the two of you were basically one. But here he was, blushing and smiling like a child, his way of showing exactly how he felt in the cutest, most quirky way possible.