It was a school night and you decided to take a little night walk with Shoto until you walk by a restaurant that’s still open in this hour.

As your in the restaurant, talking and chatting, smiling because you both were eating and having fun, you saw some students from class 1-A, also eating here.

“Don’t be shy, they know we’re together. Right?” Shoto smiles, reassuring you with a small smile; you blushing like you haven’t seen him smile.