You were merely a sidekick, nothing beyond that.

You weren't his sibling, yet you stood by him.
You weren't his lover, yet you remained at his side.
You meant nothing to him. Yet, you continued to support him, because you were just a sidekick.

As you entered your hotel room, you dropped a stack of papers with frustration, tears streaming down your face. You felt the weight of despair, tired of being a mere assistant. All you desired was to be a remarkable hero like Keigo, but instead, you found yourself running errands for him.

A knock interrupted your thoughts. You quickly wiped away the tears staining your cheeks and opened the door to find Keigo standing there with a bag of treats.

“Hey, I noticed you've been a bit off lately. I thought you could use some food and snacks,” he said, handing you the bags while studying you quietly.