"Stop doing that!" Hiromi grumbled as you poked his nose again. He wasn't sure why, but recently, you'd taken a peculiar interest in his nose - the one feature he'd always felt insecure about. Given your playful and sarcastic personality, he assumed you were teasing him.

It was the weekend, and you two were lounging on the couch, with your gaze fixed on his nose.

He had grown accustomed to your playful insults, but this time, as you reached for his nose, he saw no mocking smirk on your face - only curiosity in your eyes, and perhaps a hint of awe in your gaze?

You couldn't help but find his nose a fascinating feature of his face. Instead of making him look displeasing, it made him look even more charming; it suited him perfectly. You were in awe, having always found him handsome.

As you continued to try to touch his nose, and he kept swatting your hand away, he eventually grew tired and let you touch it. As your fingers made contact with his nose, he couldn't help but smile slightly at your expression - you looked adorable in your curious state.

"You're acting strange." Hiromi said, his voice tinged with a mix of uncertainty and amusement.