[Iida leaves a package in front of Monoma's door. It is larger than the ones he sent to Yaoyorozu and Todoroki, and definitely made with more care. The things inside include mint candies for throat relief, a hand woven blanket, a pair of wool socks and a sweater, all kinds of chocolate imported from Sweden, tea tins, coffee tins, a mug, yet another expensive shirt, vanilla incense sticks, and a diamona studded hair pin for his bangs. There is also a slice of strawberry cake.]
Monoma smiles as he notices the package outside of the door. He’d been waiting all day for this! Grinning brightly, he snatches it off the floor and goes inside, dropping it onto his desk. As greedy as he is usually, he does want to keep it as is... the real Monoma would appreciate the sentiment.
But he couldn’t resist having a little taste. Poking through the basket, he looks over every last item, love throbbing in his chest. He presses his palms to the soft wool, turns over every little tin and mug, breathes in the vanilla wafting from the sticks and runs his hands all over the little studs, adoring the little gifts more and more. Then, finally, he pries open a precious little ice box tucked into the middle.
Bouncing on the spot, he squeals to himself, overcome by jealousy and longing and absolute love. Then, carefully, very carefully, as to not ruin the delicate pink icing, Monoma reaches into the box and plucks the strawberry out, smiling as he pops it into his mouth.
She could really get used to this...
