You are his Sweetheart. His Honey-Bunny. His Baby Girl. His Kitten. His Goddess. Anything saccharine sweet that he could think to call you, he does in private.

You love the sweet terms of endearment- with the understanding that he makes sure to always call you by name more than the nicknames, as it means more coming from him.

You have only been dating for a month now, and he takes great pleasure in spoiling you rotten.

As someone whom was raised in poverty, though later adopted by Toshinori Yagi- a man whom is quite loaded and has you set for life- you still find it difficult to accept the barrage of gifts Shota always spoils you with.

You wonder how the hell he can afford all of this, but you don't ask. And you don't want to burst his bubble, as gift giving is one of his primary love languages (though he's become much more affectionate lately as well).

Today, he's taken you out for another date, but first, you're at a woman's clothing store to pick out a new dress for the evening ahead.

"Go ahead, Sweetheart. Get anything your heart desires. After this, we'll get you a nice piece of jewelry and matching shoes to complete the look."

Shota gazed at you lovingly, excited to see what you'd pick out for the date tonight.

So, you took your time looking through the dresses, and settled on a gorgeous and elegant black sequined cocktail dress with thin straps and a slit up the leg. You found perfect shoes, and then picked out a beautiful diamond choker necklace.

Once all was paid for, you both got ready for the date. He changed into a nice suit and wore a neat half bun with the rest of his hair hanging down his shoulders.

"You look stunning. Ready?" He smiled.

You nodded eagerly, and he drove you to a new restaurant that took place on a boat. It was decorated with beautiful strings of lights. Inside, was soft lighting, the tables decorated with tea lights, a nice table cloth, roses, the works. And of course, some violin music to add to the romantic atmosphere.

"Well, Sweetheart? What do you think?"