"Welcome back, Coco." Heiren greeted the black haired woman as soon as she got back from Jacques' house. "Alhai, Quizen, and Zaque already left for work."
Coco blinked and turned to look at Heiren, her eyes glittering with wonder.
"I don't know what you like with your pancakes so I just separated the chocolate syrup, honey, and the maple syrup on different cups." Heiren continued, grabbing ahold of Coco's wrist and started leading her to the kitchen.
Coco didn't fight back and instead, shifted her gaze to Heiren's hand on her wrist.
She may have not confessed— nor is she planning to, considering that Quizen already has someone he likes— but she at least can show how she likes them in her own way, right?
"Hey, Heiren?" Coco called as they walked through the threshold of the kitchen.
"Hm?" Heiren hummed and turned his attention to her, a small smile emerging in his lips as he tilted his head. "What's wrong?"
"Can I hold your hand?" Coco asked, averting her gaze.
