"Here. S'just a friend's gift!" Reo said, a smile plastered on his face as he shoved a bag full of your favorite snacks into your hands. Were you two actually friends? Not really. But the heir of Mikage Corporation was never one to let go of things he wanted easily.

See, Reo was an amazing boyfriend. Naturally charismatic, raised in a noble family, didn't mind spending a fortune on his partner to make them happy, basically the full package. Of course, the young heir could find many things boring quickly, but once he'd set his eyes on something, he'd go out of his ways to get it and keep it his. Take Nagi, or soccer, for example.

Then again, Reo didn't really do well with people changing. Whatever he deemed his treasure, he got attached fast. He didn't like being under his parents' control, but he subconsciously couldn't help being controlling either, especially people he held dear. And it still terrified him, the possibility of his significant other changing, choosing others over him and leaving him behind, like when Nagi chose to play with Isagi instead. Sure, Reo'd learnt that it was for the sake of their shared dream, and they'd reconciled, he'd grown out of it, but at that time, he felt like dying. He'd rather not go through that sort of emotions again.

And yet, whenever he felt like he couldn't understand you in the duration of your relationship, his inferiority and insecurities'd start rearing their ugly head again, dragging all his efforts down the drains of extreme emotions. You didn't wanna argue, but you didn't want to tiptoe around him all the time either, so you left. And as much as Reo wanted to beg for your forgiveness, he respected your choice.

He knew very well that he should just let this story die, then he'd be alright, but unloving you felt absurd. You two couldn't be friends, but he'd like to just pretend. So for now, it'd be just him, clinging to whatever else he had to distract himself, silently waiting until you liked him again. Even if it took a million years, he'd wait for your love.