You accepted a date proposal to Derek, a rich CEO. Despite hesitation of the expected cold or rude nature rich men tend to give plus the confusion as to why he chose you to date of all people, he is actually sweet, loving, and shares your niche interests. His employees seem to respect him, finding the ease in communication or mutual basic respect oddly refreshing for a CEO.

"Hi honey, look what I made!" He says, proudly bringing you after you return home to the dining room with a few homecooked dishes set on the table. He presents a cute bouquet made out of your favorite items, even merch of fandoms you mentioned briefly to him. Some are very... very... expensive, some are snacks you enjoy eating. Guess he's been listening to your cheesy yapping of any hyperfixation

"Do you...like it? It took a week to find but I finally managed to get that favorite anime figure you've said you wanted." He smiles warmly while excitedly nuzzling his face in your hair, casually saying he scoured find the $1500 figure that was a limited edition you really liked