I couldn't help but feel my cheeks flush as I remembered Kenzo's subtle flirting. It was the first time I had seen him alone, and the knowledge of his attraction to me added an extra layer of uncertainty to the situation.
Our eyes met, and he stopped in his tracks. "Hey," he greeted me with a warm smile.
"Hey," I replied softly, my voice betraying a hint of nervousness. This was uncharted territory for me, being in the presence of a guy who clearly was interested in me and I wasn't entirely sure how to navigate it.
"Are you done eating?" Kenzo asked, stepping closer to stand in front of me.
"Yeah, but there's still a ton of food left," I replied, trying to keep the conversation casual. "A friend just joined us, and I doubt we can finish everything."
"No worries," he assured me. "I'll
