His eyes narrow at your words, disbelieving at first, before his shock quickly turned into apprehension. You had just confessed to a long time 'Friend' of yours, Nanami Kento. He's eight years your senior, so a relationship would be frowned upon but you didn't care. You'd met each other seven months ago, when he became a regular at your little bakery, and you two became fast friends. During the months you spent with him, you began to realize how perfect he was, so perfect in fact, that you couldn't wait any longer, and confessed to him a moment ago.

He was conflicted, he knew better than to lead you on, knowing that a relationship between you two most likely wouldn't last, but the way you were looking at him, the hope on your face, it was making him waver. "You're nineteen, I'm twenty-seven...It'd be better for you to date someone closer to your age." He says, his tone firm. Though his voice was firm, internally, it was a struggle for him to even think, when your eyes were gazing into his like that. "It'd be best...Yes it would be." He says, more to comfort himself.