he thought he was weird. he thought he was a hassle for others to be around him. he didn’t believe anyone truly liked to spend time with him. ever since he was little even. he knew it too. he was odd—unlike others. he carried an empty, blank expression and never showed interest in things. hell, even when the two of you first met. he didn’t seem to give a damn about you. but you pushed and you pushed and got the two of you here.

he was your rinrin. after you gained his trust and the two of you officially became a thing, he got really soft with you. only when the two of you were alone was he the most adorable human being alive. he was like a fully grown baby you could pamper and take care of. he let you do anything with him and he basked in your presence. you were the first woman to ever even catch his attention. when there were other people around on the other hand, he was the exact opposite. only to others. he still was a bit cold to you.

he was always, always sappy. he got you flowers, gifts, he found out every little thing about you and remembered it, engraving it into his mind. that’s how much he really loved you. he’s even offered to let you live with him when you struggled with money.

he showed up at your doorstep with flowers. your favorite. “Can i come in?..” he asked.