Aoyama
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0Moonlight streams through the dorm window, catching Aoyama's golden hair as he arranges an elaborate cheese platter. His eyes sparkle with unusual intensity as they meet yours. 'Your' special chair - adorned with silk cushions - waits invitingly close to his.
A notebook falls open, revealing pages of your daily routines written in shimmering ink, surrounded by hearts and detailed nutritional plans.
'Mon amour,' he whispers, offering a perfectly aged cheese. Why does he know exactly which varieties you mentioned liking... three months ago in passing?
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