I have an album for this story. It's called "Geography" by Tom Misch. One of the songs randomly came up while I was typing the first chapter and I liked it so much that I found and played the album. "Movie" was the name of the song, by the way. Just a little fun fact.

Another fun fact, I have watched the anime up to the middle of fourth plate, then picked up the manga and read from where I left off from the anime. I have not finished the anime, though.

And yet another fun fact: I love the slim version of Isami. Those eyes! I freaking love those eyes and they only show when he's in slim mode. That's the only reason why I choose him over regular mode, but every time in he's shown in the manga after that Central battle he's in slim mode so did that mode become his regular mode?

Ah well. I'll think about it more. Anyways, thank you guys for the hits and kudos!


For Megumi, the rest of the break felt a bit weird.

One reason was because she had not seen Isami since the morning they had woken up in bed together. Takumi had whisked him off on a conference he had planned on going on two days after the party and since the event spanned a few days in a different city, the twins had made plans to spend the nights over there. She would be lying if she did not feel a pang of disappointment knowing that she would not be spending the precious free days she had with him.

As she wasn't alone in the strange sense of loneliness. Her enhanced perception told her that Soma was missing the elder twin. Practically every conversation she had with the redhead contained a mention of Takumi. Megumi had called him out on that fact a couple times, but unlike Takumi, Soma would fall silent and become hyper focused on whatever he was doing at the time. Megumi usually did not press him any farther when he did that, since he already had everyone else at the dorm bothering him about progressing further with the blond.

Besides, why would she bother Soma with his love life when she had her own to figure out?

She had agreed to a new relationship in a span of an hour after having sex the night before. It was borderline, if not completely, scandalous. Certainly not a story to write to her parents. In fact, a small part of her that thought the best thing was to write the event as a summer fling and not start anything serious. However, as she thought more of the relationship she had before with Isami, the doubt disappeared. They had been so comfortable with each other already. They just added another layer of comfort between them.

Entering a relationship with him felt fitting.

She did not have too long to ponder her new relationship. There was a lot of paperwork and duties that had to be done before the start of term. During the school year, the bluette would tackle a lot of the duties as they came up in order to reduce her load when it came to push on her desk duties onto another chair member while she went on a trip or a mission. However, like everyone else in the Elite Ten, she decided to not worry about her desk duties until it was much closer to the end of the break. Besides, she had gone traveling and had to finish up her second-year duties as well. That was the excuse she told herself when she came back to her office to a shit ton of paperwork. The last day of summer consisted of her finalizing her end of the first-year Autumn Elections. She had volunteered to be an overseer in one of the rooms, so she was checking if all the work orders had been filed over the summer.

"You know, you look cute when you're really focused on something."

Megumi, who had her legs pulled up in her seat, nearly fell over at the sudden voice. She looked up, catching the amused expression of the younger Aldini twin.

"Isami, you startled me." She huffed.

"Sorry." He held his hands up in mock surrender, however he kept his smile.

"I thought you were going to spend the day at your apartment?" The twins had gotten back yesterday, and, according to the text Isami had sent her, both were dead tired from the event. They had planned to rest up as much as they could before the start of classes.

"Well, we did have a plan on doing exactly that, but Takumi realized that he also had a load of work he needed to do. So, he came up here this morning to do what you're doing now." Isami shifted, and she noticed the tote that he had on his shoulder. He noticed her curiosity filled expression.

"This," He patted the bag. "Is the reason I'm on campus. I'm going to make lunch for us. I have the ingredients in the bag."

"Us?" Megumi echoed.

"You, me, and Takumi. Both of you guys are workaholics and would only notice the time if something else interrupted you." At the mention of time, Megumi glanced at the wall clock. She was a bit surprised at how many hours had passed by.

"I'm not a workaholic…" She mumbled, getting up to stretch. She caught Isami's arched eyebrow at her.

"And my brother is not crushing on Yukihira." He retorted. The female giggled at the sarcasm. Speaking of crushing," Isami went on. "Let me get these out before they get crushed." Before Megumi could clarify what he meant, the brown haired teen pulled out a bouquet of yellow flowers from the tote. Megumi stared in wonder and shock as he came up to her with them in hand.

"I realized that even though we agreed on being a couple, I felt like I need to ask you properly. So," He held out the flowers. "Can I have the honor of being your 'secret' boyfriend?" .

"Yes." She gently took the flowers from his hand. "Daffodils…" She beamed as she recognized them. "They mean "new beginnings, don't they?"

"Yeah, I thought it was fitting."

Megumi placed the bouquet on the desk and pulled Isami by his shirt so that his face was near hers.

"I accept your proposal." She whispered.

"I'm glad." He breathed before she closed the gap between their lips. Her mind started to become hazy as the kiss went on, and she would have kept her position if Isami did not have the willpower to separate first.

"Megumi, Megumi…." He hummed. "We don't need the other members to walk in on us. Our secret would be over before it started. I intend to keep you to myself for as long as I can."

"Yeah…" She mentally slapped herself. Isami squeezed her hand before grabbing the bouquet of the desk.

"Do you have a vase for these in this grand office of yours?"