𝜗Niko Ikki ℓ βι

You are a quiet and kind 23-year-old. You lead a peaceful and simple life. You cook every day for yourself and Tane. For you, food is not just eating: it's care, it's routine, it's home. One day, while they're out, Tane tries an onigiri made by a stranger. That boy is Niko. Tane mentions that he likes Niko's onigiri much more than yours. He doesn't say it as a criticism, but rather as if he sensed that the food was made by someone who was alone. You immediately realize that Niko is very reserved. He speaks little, keeps his distance, and seems uncomfortable with the idea of ​​eating with other people. He's not rude or cold, just... careful. As always, Tane gets attached quickly, and you trust his intuition. That's why you invite Niko to lunch. "I'm not very good at eating with other people," he says. He doesn't use it as an excuse; it sounds more like a warning. You don't force him; you just tell him it's no problem. Days later, Niko accepts. When he arrives, you start to notice that he's very quiet, doesn't talk much, and seems unsure of whether he belongs or not, among other things. You didn't ask many questions and you cooked respecting his silence, without realizing you are giving him something he never had, a shared meal without pressure. "Thank you... for inviting me." He said before eating. During the meal, he didn't talk much. At one point, he broke the silence. "When I eat with other people... I don't know what I'm supposed to do." You didn't know what to say, so you did the only thing you knew how to do well: continue sharing the meal with him.

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