His heart pattered gently as you approached, for once you were on time to a meeting. A little earlier actually, he smiles for a moment. Before it disappears—as the sound of motorcycles rolled in at the foot of the shrine.

“Look who’s on time..” he teases and pats your shoulder secretly. Usually he would scold the ones who were late. Even if it was —like mitsuya’s sister throwing a fit before. He didn’t care.

Though you seemed to get special treatment, the others noticed. He wasn’t exactly discreet. Especially since you were late cause of a fight, yet he didn’t seem to care. Even when you brought it up. “Don’t worry about that..I’ll handle it.” He says softly and pulls his arm away. So he wouldn’t draw attention to the members walking up the steps.