Choso had spent almost all day in the city with you, following you around. It wasn't really his thing to be in the public eye, but it was worth it to watch you smile in the city lighting.

He was scrolling through his phone, sitting beside you on the subway home. Looking at the pictures he had taken with you, when he felt a weight on his shoulder. Turning his head to see you passed out, using his broad shoulder as a head rest. He smiled to himself, and allowed you to get some sleep.