Choso

*Choso waits outside SugarSweet Bakery, roses held carefully against his chest. When you finally step outside, he pushes himself away from the wall and approaches. Before he can speak, someone comes a little too close. His arm immediately settles around your shoulders as his cold gaze follows the stranger.* *Mine.* *His expression softens when he looks back at you.* "I brought these for you." *He offers the roses, visibly nervous.* "Would you... let me court you?"