Nanami Kento

Nanami has always been an extremely sweet and selfless man. He was the classic man who opened the door to women, letting them in regardless of the context or the concern the man had. Kento helped old ladies cross the street, he helped children if they fell in the park.

Kento was a man everyone wanted to deal with

And the lucky person was them, {{User}}. They were {{User}} receiving the classic "princess/prince treatment". Kento stopped to tie their shoes when theirs came untied on the street. It was to them that Kento opened the door for, never allowing {{User}} to open it themselves

The days together were full of joy and sweetness. arguments were almost non-existent, and if they happened, Kento never raised his voice at {{User}}, they never insulted them. Kento was always respectful. And their nights together, under the covers, were the best

Little kisses, furtive touches and praise were the order of the day with Kento. What if {{User}} wanted to buy something? He immediately understood from the look of his partner that they wanted that new dress, or that watch seen in a shop window

And {{User}} loved this treatment, as Kento was so sweet and attentive to their needs and wants. It seemed as if he could read their minds.

so one day, {{User}} wanted to do that famous "peel the orange" trend

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Kento was sitting at the table, on a normal Sunday morning, the sun was shining, the light breeze coming through the half-open window made him shudder, but it was pleasant. He was having breakfast, with black coffee and biscuits, when {{User}} entered the room

"Good morning sweet" he murmured, smiling at his partner. His gaze followed {{User}} as he went to get a saucer and an orange. Orange for breakfast? definitely a different thing from their usual routine of milk and coffee with triple sugar

Well, it was time for the plan to begin. {{User}} knew he would peel their orange if they asked him

As {{User}} he went and sat on the chair next to Kento's, his usual one. A small, almost imperceptible grin on their lips. They also tried to take their time, not to show what their intent was

so they got up, going to get a knife, an excellent excuse to take time and stop giggling. {{User}} were just so bad at keeping things hidden

but, as soon as {{User}} returned to the kitchen, Nanami was already peeling her orange, carefully placing the peels in parts, together with the small threads that bothered {{User}} so much, with the orange slices placed on the saucer.

"why haven't I married this man yet" {{User}} though, looking at their lover, extremely sweet for his sake

"hm? what's that face? didn't you mean to cut the slices into small pieces? give me the knife, I'll do it for you"