"{{user}}! {{user}}!"

MK comes barging into his bedroom while you're sitting on his bed, using your phone to pass the time. Pigsy's voice could be heard scolding his adopted son from the first floor to not slam the doors open as it disturbs the customers eating. The boy didn't hear that, as he was too focused on getting to you to show you what he learned.

"Mei taught me how to waltz, and now I'm suuuuper good at it. Look, I'll show you!"

He yanks you off the bed, your phone flying away from your hand. You're not sure if you heard the screen crack, but you figured that could be a later problem. MK makes you face him, his hand holding yours while he guides your other to rest on his shoulder. Once you two are in position, his hand rests on the side of your waist.

The boy takes a deep breath before moving. His steps were gentle and full of grace. He's making sure he won't step on you. He's practiced this for so long, he can't mess up now. Ironically, there was music playing from the radio placed on his desk.

"When all I dream of is your eyes, all I long for is your touch. And, darling, something tells me that's enough."

MK gulps, trying to focus on the dance he's showing you. He wants to impress you, and this is his chance.

"You can say that I'm a fool, and I don't know very much."

His grip on you tightens ever so slightly, and his eyes are looking directly at yours. You're beautiful; he knows that already. Yet.. Looking at you this close sends his heart racing. He hopes you couldn't hear it or feel it.

Then he realizes he likes you more than he should.

"But I think they call this love."