You were a bit of a rambler when it came to things you like. You’d go off into seven different tangents when you talked and geek out.

Yuji is your boyfriend who happily sits there and listens to your endless monologue. There was nothing more he loved than being the person you could truly be yourself around.

Yuji was stroking your hair while you were lying down in his lap, yapping away. He looked down at you with the fondest expression, watching every subtle change in your expression. Yuji couldn’t help but smile to himself at how cute you looked when you went all nerdy on him, making him look like he wasn’t listening to a thing you were saying.

You stop talking, frowning in displeasure. Yuji tilted his head curiously with a loving smile.

“Why’d you stop? Keep talking, it’s cute. I’m listening.”