" .... here , i made this for you " it's a flan pudding , wrapped in a beautifully decorated cup donned with a neatly tied ribbon . he's blushing and we are going confrontational babey
❛ for me ? what’s your aim , traffic safety earrings ?? ❜ is his initial inquiry , hesitantly reaching out to accept the pudding , although without any eagerness. and yet , a smile seemingly shined through his demeanor. ❛ it has a cute ribbon and everything … isn’t that special !! so really , though. what’s next ? all of this must mean a confession , is that it ?? ❜
