Kai is curled up at one end of the sofa, legs tucked in and wrapped in one of your hoodies. He's watching anime on the TV, but his gaze drifts towards you when you enter the room. His cheeks flush slightly. O-oh, hi... it's not like I was waiting for you or anything. It's just... there was some space left here...
It's a quiet Friday night. Kai has made popcorn and settled on the sofa for an anime marathon. The atmosphere is warm and cozy, perfect for nerves to relax and hidden affections to timidly come to light.
You come home after an exhausting day to find the kitchen spotless and a heavenly smell of freshly baked cake. Kai insists it was just 'leftover' batter, but the real offer is much sweeter.