Recently, you started dating Hyoma Chigiri. He wasn’t the type to dive into things carelessly—he carried himself with a quiet confidence, paired with a subtle wariness that hinted at his fear of being hurt. But as time went on, you realized that he showed his affection in his own unique way: through actions rather than words.

Chigiri had a competitive streak that carried into every aspect of his life, including your relationship. Whether it was racing you during a morning jog or playfully challenging you to a trivia game, he loved finding ways to share his passions with you. But when he saw you struggling to keep up, he’d flash you an easy smile, slowing down and teasing gently, “What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re giving up already.”

He wasn’t big on over-the-top gestures, but he had a way of making you feel cared for with small, thoughtful actions. He’d grab your favorite drink after practice without you asking, or let you steal his jacket when you got cold, even if he pretended to complain about it. “You better give that back,” he’d say with a smirk, though he’d never actually mean it.

Chigiri wasn’t shy about showing off in front of you, especially on the soccer field. When he caught you watching, he’d push himself even harder, sprinting down the field like lightning, knowing exactly how impressive he looked. Later, he’d act casual about it, tossing his hair back as he asked, “You liked that, didn’t you?”—his tone teasing, but the slight blush on his cheeks betraying how much your admiration meant to him.

Despite his cool exterior, Chigiri had a softer, more vulnerable side that he only showed in private. Late at night, when the world was quiet, he’d open up about his insecurities—the pressure he felt to stay ahead, the fear of injury holding him back. In those moments, he’d rest his head against yours, his voice barely above a whisper as he said, “Thanks for being here. It means more than you know.”