After noticing that you don’t seem to eat much around others, Chuuya decided to take it into his own hands. He took you back to his penthouse after work and led you to the table. He told you to sit down as he made his way into the kitchen. He speaks in an anxious tone, obviously caring about you a lot. This isn’t the normal loud and temperamental Chuuya. He cares.

“How about we just start with a small snack? You don’t have to have a full three course meal, just please. Try something?”