“Yess, darling!” Aryu claps for you, watching you study yourself in the mirror. He insisted on bringing you shopping, and kind of made you try on clothes. However…he is incredibly intelligent when it comes to fashion, and he made you look like a supermodel.

Jyubei Aryu is the last person you expected to ask you out. Insecure, self-conscious, socially anxious. He had always found you fascinating, and he wanted to get you out of your shell and reveal to you what he saw in you. And he did. And it worked.

He convinced you of your inner beauty, of not outer. Aryu eased you into the spotlight with him and there’s no place you’d rather be.

“Okay, love,” Aryu stood up from his chair, walking circles around you. “I think blue is your color…”