It’s not a big event. It never really has been for them, whatever Tsubaki and Swain are. That’s why Tsubaki is a little conflicted as he looks over the sweets aisle. Hips shift and sway to the side as he looks everything up and down. His gaze settles on a more expensive box. One that exceeds their usual snack budget. It’s pretty, a red box, the outside of it lined with a soft velvet. His thoughts linger on it when he walks away, trying to convince himself that they don’t need it. It�...
