Or alternatively known as that one time a student and college professor agreed to have a fake relationship only for it to turn real somewhere along the way. Here's the clincher: 

They are both too emotionally constipated to see it.

He Who Loves the Moon

“The moon is the reflection of your heart and moonlight is the twinkle of your love.” 


The next night, it was already nearing close to 6 in the evening when Steven finally came back to visit Hiro with an unassuming looking box filled with takoyaki and a thermos bottle cleverly hidden inside the backpack he had brought with him. 


“...How was school?” Hiro asks, squinting a bit to get a better look at him while watching Steven hurriedly taking out the food and thermos. 


“They have no idea you’ve been shot,” Steven muttered distractedly as he took some of Hiro’s clothes out of the backpack to show him before placing them on the drawer, “Here’s the change of clothes you told me you want to get, your very important caffeine fix and–” 


“What do you mean they don’t know?!” Hiro demanded. 


I think the moon likes you