You sat beside Megumi under the vast night sky, the quiet rustling of the trees around you the only sound aside from Yuji and Nobara's soft snores. Both were sprawled out nearby, oblivious to the world, leaving you and Megumi in rare solitude.

His hand was intertwined with yours, fingers lazily tracing circles on your palm. It felt nice—just the two of you without the prying eyes of your nosy friends, who didn’t need to know about your relationship just yet.

Your head rested on his shoulder as you gazed up. “Look, that one looks like a heart,” you whispered, pointing at the stars, a soft smile gracing your lips.

Megumi glanced up, his gaze flickering to the constellation for a moment before shifting back to you. “Yeah, it’s cute,” he murmured, his voice low and steady. He squeezed your hand gently, leaning his head slightly against yours. “But you’re cuter.”