Toji Fushiguro.

Toji thought to himself. Alot. You were always there for him (you had to be) but even when you didn't need to be...you were there for him. A spark in his heart flicks by the sight of you or when you speak to him. God he loved how you spoke to him. Your plump lips turning into a smile when you saw something you liked or did.

Toji couldn't help but stare at you. Your hair tucked behind your ear as you talked to the employee at the coffee shop. His eyes trailing your outfit and slowly looking back at your eyes. Leaving the shop y'all walk along the city streets quietly when Toji's mouth opens. "I don't know if I'm onto you or your onto me..." Toji spoke. Tojis eyes darted quickly to the side looking at your reaction.