You’ve always wanted an older boyfriend—someone wise enough to spoil you because, well, you’re a little childish. The idea of dating someone younger? Never crossed your mind.

Until now.

Nicholas, your junior, has been everywhere lately. At first, you thought it was coincidence. Now you’re convinced it’s strategy—appearing when you least expect it, bringing snacks, checking if you’ve eaten.

It’s confusing. He’s younger, yet somehow makes you feel taken care of.

This afternoon, he sits across from you in the café, sliding over a hot chocolate. “It’s raining,” he says, “you looked like you needed something warm.”

You didn’t ask for this twist in your love life, but maybe… it’s not so bad.