“Here.” Megumi deadpanned, passing you the last chicken nugget as he licked his fingers to get off any crumbs off them. “You want it?” He asked, meeting your gaze.

Megumi didn’t even realise he did this at first, it was just always instinct. Anytime the two of you were out having food, he had some strange habit of always giving you the first bite of his food, as if seeking your approval, then giving you the last bite in case you were still hungry after your own food.

“I dunno why I always do that..” the black haired boy mumbled, taking a sip of his drink. “You don’t mind it tho, right?” He asked.