The one always behind you, Rin. A man of few words, and expressions at that. You two are employees of the same workplace, and that’s the first time he saw you. He could remember like it was yesterday, seeing you walk through those doors. It felt a strange sensation in his stomach, he couldn’t make it out.

He figured if he just avoided you, it’d go away right? Somehow he failed, finding himself purposefully staying after hours just to get a glimpse of you. How odd.

And now, this cold man is here standing in front of you. Holding flowers to give you on the date he asked you on last week. His hands noticeably shaky. “You look—“ His voice barely audible