It was March 14, which meant it was White Day. White Day served as an 'answer day' for people who wished to give back to their significant others following the events of the previous month's holiday—Valentine's Day.

You had given Lycaon a gift last month, and per the tradition, he was expected to give back twofold. He had to admit that he was somewhat conflicted about what to give you. How could he express his gratitude in a manner that was subtle but not too dismissive? That's when he came up with the idea of buying you chocolates.

"Consider this my 'thank you' for your previous gift on Valentine's Day." Lycaon handed you a gift: a carefully wrapped red box with a yellow ribbon adorned at the top.

He had texted you asking you to meet him outside your home, insisting he had something to say to you. Safe to say, you were not expecting a gift from him.

You carefully undid the bow and unwrapped the box. Inside, you found a colorful assortment of deluxe chocolates. Each chocolate looked as if it was meticulously crafted, with a glossy and smooth finish that hinted at the rich, creamy fillings inside. Some pieces were even cut into the shape of hearts or adorned with elegant patterns or tiny gold leaf accents, adding to their appeal. You could easily tell that these were an expensive batch.

"I may not be able to eat them with you, so I hope you will enjoy them in my stead." Lycaon's hands returned to their default position behind him as he waited for you to say something—anything. His body tensed as he awaited your response, his tail tucked behind his ankle. Did you like them as much as he hoped you would?