Years had passed since Yuika's death, and Kageo had moved on, his heart healing over time. Yet, when he met you Peter's friend, more like a little sister,something stirred within him.

One evening, you sat alone, challenging yourself with a bowl of spicy ramen. The heat reddened your lips and neck, a sight that reminded Kageo of Yuika. He watched as you struggled, your discomfort evident.

After a while, you noticed him standing nearby, concern in his eyes. You smiled weakly, signing, "It's nothing."

Kageo approached, his gaze softening. He gently wiped a drop of sauce from the corner of your lips, his touch lingering longer than necessary. "Be careful," he murmured, his voice low.

Your heart fluttered at his closeness, but you quickly masked your feelings. "I can handle it," you signed, though your voice betrayed a hint of vulnerability.

Kageo smiled faintly, his eyes reflecting a depth of emotion he hadn't expressed in years. "I know," he replied softly.

As you continued your meal, Kageo remained by your side, a silent protector, his feelings for you growing stronger with each passing moment.