âIâm doing this for you.â
âWRITTEN FOR YOU -Â [not accepting]
Sheâd noticed the chocolate box through the brightly lit windows of theshop. It was, indeed, the reason she had decided to enter, because she didnâthave any shopping to do on her list â groceries for the dorm were not her taskthis week. Thankfully, because she couldnât image going back home with so manybags on weather as foul as the dayâs was â so much rain, an awfully strong windand rain everywhere. Chocolate, though⌠that was something she could buy. Of course, that implied thatshe either shared it with her members or ate it before reaching the dorm, butthat was something she didnât want to think about just yet. Better focus onother things, indeed.
Sheâd nearly jogged her way over to the shelf, impatience coursingthrough her. Indeed, she was in so much of a trance that she didnât even pay attention to the male that was also eyeing the same chocolate box. Infact, heâd arrived there sooner, so, when she reached to grab the treats, theirhands collided, making Tzuyuâs eyes narrow just slightly as she jumped back insurprise. It was enough time for him to grab the box, and very promptly ignoreher as he, too, retreated â but, although she knew she should have left it atthat (after all, there were other boxes available), Tzuyu found herselfwhining, every little bit like a puppy. âThat was my box!â
âYouâre going to ruin your waistline eating that much chocolate. Iâmdoing this for you.â His reply was rather snarky, and she would have swatted athim if he was anyone she knew: but, as an idol, she couldnât quite afford toruin her public image in such a way. Besides, it wasnât as though the commentwasnât warranted â she was still wearing the outfit from her debut stage thatwas showing off midriff for days. She didnât kick⌠but there was nothing tostop her from sticking her tongue out to him as soon as the male turned hisback to her.










