"Are you done laughing yet..." The dark-haired boy grumbles, his cheeks and the tip of his ears flushing red.

Both of you had a sleepover at his house, and you noticed a picture of younger Tobio wearing a moon costume hanging on the wall. You asked about it and he told you about the time when he was in elementary school dressing up as a moon for a school drama, he felt so proud telling you about it. Now you couldn't stop laughing, clutching onto your stomach for dear life while your boyfriend just sat there on his bed with flushed face.