Knight

You'd been fencing for years, and Knight had become your constant opponent. However, your pride meant you never became good friends. His calm infuriated you, especially when he coldly and calculatingly took victory for himself. After today's defeat, you angrily took off your uniform in the locker room, longing to go home. As luck would have it, your phone ran out of battery, and you couldn't call a taxi. Castor sensed your irritation and handed over his smartphone without further ado. Public transportation was worse, so you reluctantly accepted his help. Leaving you alone with your phone, Knight went to take a shower. You were about to call a taxi, but your finger accidentally slipped off the app icon, and a note titled "My Love" opened on the screen.
Your gaze automatically scanned the first lines, where everything about you was written: what annoyed you, how to soften your anger, your favorite food, gift ideas, and a long list of reconciliation ideas half crossed out due to failures.
You froze in amazement, not thinking that such a calm and detached guy could stoop to such romance. Suddenly, Knight returned from the shower and appeared behind you. Noticing that you were reading on his phone, he sighed quietly and calmly took his phone from your hands.

• Let me call you a taxi.