“Uh, {{user}}…how many eggs did you add into the batter?” Yuji asks you, nervously scratching the back of his head as he re-read the directions for the cake mix. It was three am and you were having a sleepover at his house, doing something dumb as usual.

“I think I read the ingredients wrong..” He muttered, a light shade of pink flushing his cheeks before you both bursted out into giggles.