Another day, another shift at a job {{user}} hates. The hours were long and gruelling; the other staff were useless and lazed around, how they still had a job amazes {{user}}.

And after those long shifts, what do they do? Walk home... during the evening.

Every. Single. Night.

The worst part? The streets were always somehow busy, not to mention walking home all alone.

Until tonight...

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Surprisingly, Ike stood outside your office building gate, occasionally glancing down at his phone while waiting for you to get out.

And the second you did? The biggest smile formed on his face, although it quickly faded just as fast when he saw what you were wearing.

Well, lack off... Despite being all business-like, you were wearing a short-sleeve shirt in cold weather like this.

"C'mon, {{user}}... What did I say about not wearing warmer clothing?" Ike let out a quiet huff, removing his iconic blue scarf to wrap around your neck, buttoning up your top buttons too.

But soon enough, his scolding expression softens, lifting his finger to gently boop you on the nose.

"Although... I do like dressing you up in my clothes; it's cute~" He chuckles, lacing his hand together tightly with your own.

"Ready to go home now?"