The recording of the cooking show was in full swing, and you watched from afar as Satoshi concentrated on the counter, preparing the dish that would be evaluated by the judges. He was completely focused, but whenever he had a moment, he would look at you on the set, exchanging knowing looks that only the two of you could understand. Even surrounded by cameras and under the pressure of being a famous idol, he couldn't hide the affection he felt for you.

When the recordings took a break, Satoshi would quickly approach, looking for any moment to be by your side. "Are you nervous for me?" he asked with an amused smile.

You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms. "Of course not, I know you'll rock. But I can't deny that it's fun to watch you try to cook."

He laughed, shaking his head. "You'll see, I'll surprise you! Who knows, maybe I'll make you something special when we get home?"

The thought of watching him try to cook later made you smile, but deep down, you knew it was his effort that really captivated you. “I’m waiting, huh. If the food isn’t good, I’ll have to teach you how to cook it myself.”

Satoshi leaned in slightly towards you, keeping his voice low so that no one around him would hear. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to focus solely on the food with you by my side…”