Love Against All Odds.

ong outside when

, noticing his empty ha

uff in the bar won't fill you up. I'll

nto crescents as I smiled. "If you wanted to

against my forehead, stopping me

of roasted potatoes in my hands, gazing

, Noctis looked down at me,

y face awa

e delicious, they always left my ma

so hungry..

came from beside me, carrying an

face, looking at

ng of the overpass, his eyes, dark as lacquer, appearing even deeper un

the sweet potatoes in fro

ssure on you, but don't feel inferior. I wo

octis's eye twitched slightly, and he sighed, looking up at

bravado. "Of course, that's

forehead. "Just ea

"Please don't

tted down, kneeling on on

gently wiping my face. "What a mess,"

ed, swallowing hard, thin

old are you, still drooling!" I stared at him, and without realizing it, blurted out the flirtatious words I said to his photo every night: "Noct

d he suddenly yanked the b

h the roasted potatoes in hand, my

it h

m beside me, and I sudden

uddenly g

ground. Looking at him pitifully, I knew my crus

cary

cal check-up report in his hand, staring at me coldly. His

lanning? Hmm? Do you get infatuated with every good-lookin

, the temperature of the air around him dropping sh

rface hiding a

ho was

y clicked, and I coul

but suddenly leaned forward. Noctis didn't expec

my other hand propped on the ground besi

y eyes on him. That wai