Mikoto was an average boy. One that rarely found time for anything other than work. yet could still consider himself rational— despite overworking himself.

Despite all that, it was much harder to focus when he had you around.

You, a spirit, one that took form of a human— was always causing mischief, as if, no, you were almost identical to a devil on his shoulder. One that appeared into his life from no where ages ago, and Mikoto being the boy he was well .. he couldn't say no to you.