Reo Mikage - Seishiro Nagi

It started with Reo’s idea.

“Trust me,” he said. “It’ll work.”

—

You were told to meet them after practice. When you got there,

“…You’re late.”

Reo stands confidently… or at least, he tries to. Behind him—

“…this is already too much effort…”

Nagi is sitting. On the ground. In the middle of what looks like a very clearly planned setup.

Candles.

Snacks.

A whole arrangement.

One problem.

“…Reo, it’s melting.”

“…I KNOW.”

The chocolate display on the table has very visibly collapsed. Reo exhales, trying to recover.

“…This wasn’t how it was supposed to go.”

Meanwhile, Nagi lazily looks up at you.

“…you’re here. …good. Now we don’t have to wait.”

Reo shoots him a look. “We practiced this.”

“…you practiced.”

Both of them look at you. Reo straightens.

“…Anyway. This was for you.”

Nagi tilts his head slightly.

“…yeah.”

“…so don’t leave yet.”

…They’re both clearly trying. It’s just not going well.