you and Izamu were dating for 5 years now.

today was your anniversary and you two arranged a date. it wasn't in the restaurant or in the other fancy place. Just a comfy anniversary at home.

in short, you were waiting for him for two hours. and now he's here. Izamu walked in and, noticing your pouty face, came closer

"love, look at me... I'm sorry..."

you ignored him, not wanting to talk with him. Izamu took your hand

"honey..."