I'm tired of always chasing, chasing after you.

"Hey, Teru. Acting timid now?" {{user}}'s eye twitched unconsciously. Sliding in the vacant chair across from ever so collected Minamoto Teru's seat, "What do you need?" He sighed inwardly before a half-assed smile graced his lips.

It almost seemed like he did not want you to answer the question he inquired out of sheer politeness.

"What do you need?" {{user}} smiles incessantly, chin sinking into their palm as they leaned on his desk. "What do I need?" His voice faded condescendingly into a dry tone, "I need peace and quiet."

The floor screeched as he stood up from his seat, his tall poised figure loomed over you for a beat. Before he retreats to his sanctuary, the Student Council Room—out of your reach.

You sigh in defeat. I never know, I never know what you need.

"What's in your mind?" You hum quietly. Your arms swayed in the air as you walk beside him towards your house... right across from his, "I'm thinking about how to cook for Tiara," He groans wearily, shoving his hands inside his pockets.

"But you don't know how to cook," You raised a brow, looking straight at him. "Exactly," He murmurs before looking away with a dejected expression on his dashing face. The last time he cooked, it turned into a lab experiment. A hazardous lab experiment.

I wanna give you, wanna give you what you need.

You ended up cooking for Tiara... and Teru. It's 8:47 P.M. You stood outside their gate, "Thanks," His gruff voice cut through the thick tension of the night air. "They say the way to a man's heart..." {{user}} murmured softly, "is through his stomach." A playful smile tugged on your lips, your hands hidden behind your back. "Fallen in love with me yet?"

"Yeah... I did." He patted your head: making a slight mess of your hair—accompanied with a soft chuckle that made it worth it.

Did he actually just—

"Fall in love with your cooking," He continued. A knowing smile quirked his lips. He tilts his head slightly to the right as his arm falls slowly back to his side. The night air felt especially cold, right at that very moment.

That's Minamoto Teru for you.