The "Closed" sign on the front door of Sakaki’s Table swayed gently, the lights in the main dining area dimmed to a warm, amber glow. Usually, this was the time Yuri spent scrubbing the industrial sinks or organizing the walk-in freezer in blissful, lonely silence.116Please respect copyright.PENANA7H9kn3Hxb1
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Tonight, however, the silence was broken by the rhythmic click-clack of a mechanical pencil and the occasional frustrated sigh.116Please respect copyright.PENANAwSRQOZuqfl
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"Mathematics is a cruel mistress, Yuri," Selina groaned, slumped over a wooden table in the back corner.116Please respect copyright.PENANAcTmhFWIUeI
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Yuri emerged from the kitchen, wiping his hands on his apron. He walked over, glancing at the mountain of textbooks and loose-leaf paper scattered across the table. Between the piles of geometry sat a half-eaten plate of cream puffs he’d prepared specifically because she mentioned her school cafeteria had sold out of them.116Please respect copyright.PENANA4bxi4Qu9h1
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"You're the one who goes to the genius school," Yuri said, pulling out the chair across from her. "Aren't you supposed to be doing calculus in your sleep?"116Please respect copyright.PENANAMRBub0ZAMK
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Selina puffed out her cheeks, a stray indigo hair falling over her eyes. "Even 'geniuses' get tripped up by trigonometry! Besides, it’s much easier to focus here. It smells like vanilla and cedar. It feels... safe."116Please respect copyright.PENANA2GGfePwhcJ
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Yuri froze for a second, then sat down. He pulled her workbook toward him. He wasn't a genius, but he was practical. He looked at the problem—a complex series of triangles—and began to sketch a simplified diagram in the margin.116Please respect copyright.PENANACIwJVEuaQB
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"You're overcomplicating the angles," he said, his voice low and steady. "Look at the base first. If you secure the foundation, the rest of the structure has to follow. It’s like building a menu."116Please respect copyright.PENANAHcT7NxedVZ
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Selina watched him, but she wasn't looking at the math. She was watching his hands—large, scarred, and steady. She watched the way his brow furrowed in concentration, the "scary" crease appearing between his eyes, which she now realized was just his way of being incredibly careful.116Please respect copyright.PENANARBkS6GgPMF
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"You're really good at explaining things," she whispered.116Please respect copyright.PENANA2GiW9xuzKc
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Yuri felt the familiar heat crawl up the back of his neck. "I just... I have to help my dad with the accounts and the building repairs. You learn how things fit together pretty fast when you have to fix a leaky pipe at 2 AM."116Please respect copyright.PENANA90CeO623Mq
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He handed the book back to her. As he did, their fingers brushed. Selina didn't pull away. Instead, she let her hand linger, her thumb grazing the back of his knuckles.116Please respect copyright.PENANAVVCfNIMT6C
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"Yuri," she said, her voice dropping the playful tone. "Why do you let everyone think you're a delinquent? You’re the most hardworking person I know. You go to school, you run this place, you help your family... and you study."116Please respect copyright.PENANAMmPnf9puLt
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Yuri looked at the darkened window of the restaurant. He could see his own reflection in the glass—the sharp eyes, the messy hair, the look that made people cross the street.116Please respect copyright.PENANA7CuOhGxzkU
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"Because it’s easier," he said honestly. "If people are afraid of you, they don't get close enough to be disappointed. And they don't ask things of you. I’ve lived behind this face for so long, I don't think I know how to be the person people 'like.'"116Please respect copyright.PENANAf6IIIQiPIF
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"I like you," Selina said instantly.116Please respect copyright.PENANAZfAOmI5PPs
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The air in the room felt like it had been sucked out. Yuri’s heart performed a violent somersault. He looked at her, searching for a joke or a tease, but Selina’s eyes were wide and filled with that terrifying, beautiful sincerity.116Please respect copyright.PENANAVX7STkCmMH
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"I liked you when we were four," she continued, her voice small but firm. "And I like you now. Not because you’re a 'hero' or a 'bad boy.' But because you’re Yuri. The guy who makes special ginger pork and holds an umbrella so steadily that not a single drop of rain hits my shoulder, even when his own sleeve gets soaked."116Please respect copyright.PENANABU7pcJMcG6
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Yuri gripped the edge of the table. He felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff. "Selina... you don't know what you're saying. If people see us together—"116Please respect copyright.PENANAsk6DBs6GZj
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"Let them look," she interrupted, leaning forward. "Let them judge. They only see the tint on the glass, Yuri. They don't see the light inside."116Please respect copyright.PENANAniAeseqPO3
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She reached out and took a cream puff, biting into it with a small smile, the tension breaking just enough for him to breathe again. "Also, these are the best things I've ever tasted. You’re stuck with me now. I’ve decided to be your most loyal customer and your most annoying friend."116Please respect copyright.PENANAbiVf4jlQtW
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Yuri let out a breath that was half-laugh, half-sigh. He leaned his head on his hand, looking at her with a gaze that was no longer guarded.116Please respect copyright.PENANAdNeyCIqaiF
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"Fine," he muttered, a genuine smile finally reaching his violet eyes. "But if you fail that trig test, don't blame the chef."116Please respect copyright.PENANAc3yTxs5zqz
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"Deal!" she chirped.116Please respect copyright.PENANAPCd8JthxBO
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As the moon rose over the quiet street, the "scary" boy and the "perfect" girl sat in the glow of the family restaurant, the math problems forgotten, replaced by a conversation that felt like it could last a lifetime.116Please respect copyright.PENANAZKgLa3PHbf
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