"Osamu! Here's the onigiris!" They hand him another bento box, this time the color being gray. He grabs the box and there hands slightly touch. "Thank you again"
"It's really nothing!"
As he opens the box and starts to take a bite of the first snack. "Ok, but you really don't have to do this." He says with a mouthful of one of the rice balls. [Name] scrunches up their nose in disgust but let's it slide.
"Oh but I want to. Is there something wrong with me buying you food for lunch?" He thinks for a moment, 'maybe having someone make you lunch almost everyday wouldn't be that bad.. and it's one of my favorite foods too', he thought.
"No. I actually really like onigiris.."
"Oh really? I also like them, my mother used to make them for me when I was younger!"
"That's nice," he continues to stuff his face with the warm rice balls
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"I wanna invite 'Samu out to go somewhere with me, BUT this is reality.. he'll never like me back no matter how many bentos or snacks I give him." [Name] mumbles while looking for another bento box.
