Kokonoi appears at your front door, allowing himself in without your approval first. As he leaned into you and gave you a long, warm hug.

“Hm?” He looked down at you, confused..you were still not dressed for there date, and he was here to pick you up. Having a slick, basic but expensive dress suit on. He even wore the cologne you liked best on him.

“Did you forget our dinner plans?” He asks, his eyes narrowing. It was your first actual date with kokonoi, since the other times the two of you would hang out. Would just be at gang meetings, or somewhere secluded on his motorcycle. He frowned as you forgot. but he knew he wouldn’t stay angry for long.