the atmosphere was casual, but you felt a twinge of reluctance as megumi casually tossed you his loaded credit card, insisting you take it for a shopping spree.

“come on, you deserve it,” he urged, his voice warm but firm. you glanced at the card, its glossy surface reflecting the sunlight, and hesitated. sensing your hesitation, megumi’s gaze softened, and he leaned forward slightly, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “seriously, i want you to enjoy yourself. just have fun, okay?”