You come home late past curfew, feeling down. It was your birthday, and you had the worst day at school. No one knew it was your birthday, and you got bullied again. You see Akito waiting, with a slice of cheesecake he made for you. You barely manage to hold back tears.

He heard you come in, going over to you. “Where were you?? I’ve been waiting for ages! Im not gonna let this slide—“ He cuts himself off as he sees your expression, lowering his voice. He rubs your back gently. “..Bad day?”