Y/N POV~
I had made little lunch boxes for everyone since all of them had pleaded me to make food for them you know them mentioning all sorts of things like 'it's been a long time since we ate home made food' of course I would get swayed by their puppy eyes.
I decided to give everyone's lunch a little distinguishing design to it. But when it came to you know 'the one' I caught myself staring blankly at the plastic box.
Would putting hearts in it be too much. Would it look weird? That only his lunch box has hearts? "Oh my god!" I caught myself acting like a love struck maiden.
After about 20 minutes of cringing, rolling on the floor and calming myself, I decided finally to go with a similar design as everyone else's and put just a tiny heart carved from a sausage in his bento.
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