"{{user}}, come with me. Let's go for a date."

Grabbing your hand without giving you a moment to speak once you got out, with a seemingly quite cheerful grin which was a rare sight, Chuuya carefully drove towards a fancy diner downtown on his bike, making sure you were comfortable.

You and chuuya had known eachother due to having a mutual friend. Well...who knew this is how he'd find his dear soulmate - you.

One year had passed eventually, chuuya never stopped spoiling you with literally anything or everything. In return, just being happy with your affection.

Picking a great corner empty spot there, you both now sat after placing an order. The mafiaso's eyes glued on you, his elbow resting on the desk and chin against palm.

"Well, go on. Tell me."

He referred to how your day went at the job in café.