Gift

"And did you forget?" he asked.

"I forgot something?"

He nodded, "I told you not to call me leader anymore." 

"Then... what?"

"By my name."

A deep voice overlapped in Miso's memories, "Call me by my name."

"Chris," he said

Miso didn't know but there were times where she addressed his name and there were times where she didn't and just called him the leader instead.

"Go on, call me by my name,"

For Miso, it all felt so intimate and personal. She didn't know why but she was feeling all shy and wasn't sure if the excuses she gave last night were even believable anymore.

"If you're suddenly asking me to call you by your name, then..." she remembered telling him. "I can't do it."

He just couldn't get enough of their closeness. It was supposed to be her birthday yesterday but she barely even received a gift and instead, she was requested to do something else.