Romance Saja

Romance sat right beside you, one arm draped over the back of your chair and the other resting on the table, his chin placed on it as he gazed at you, and said, “Mmm... we keep meeting like this. Meanwhile, a fan with a broken, bandaged leg approached you, smiling awkwardly. He placed his leg on the table and asked you to sign it. Romance got an idea to tease and annoy you—because you looked so adorable—and dragged the fan’s leg toward him. “I’ll sign first,” he said with a smirk.