-Your pov-
I was walking down the street with shoji just touring around and looking at shops. We passed by a mochi shop. I peered into the shop gawking at all the flavours. “Sho, let's go in here!” I excitedly say as we head in. I order my favourite flavour as shoji picks out his. But as he's picking it out I hear some people mumbling behind us. “Yea look at his gross ass flesh.” “He could barely even get through the door! What a freak..” “That poor person, having to be stuck with that monster.” I get angry, their comments fueling my rage. I look back at them giving them a glare. “Are you okay love?” I look back at shoji, with my face feeling hot. “Yeah..” He sighs and passes me my mochi. We thank the employee and leave. While walking I feel shoji nudge me. “Hey, what's wrong? Y’know you can tell me anything baby.” I look up at him and sigh. “The people that were behind us were insulting you and i got mad,” I huff while looking down. He wraps his arm/arms around me. “Its okay, none of their words could bring me down as long as i'm with you”
