Planning Love, Embracing Lust*

Haruto sat in front of his laptop, lost in thought. He rubbed his chin as he scrolled through websites, trying to figure out the perfect date idea—something romantic, memorable, and completely devoid of sex, as per the system's requirements. 

"It should be a place with lots of people," he murmured, narrowing his eyes at the screen. But nothing seemed to click. 

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of him, making him jump slightly. Chiyo set a plate with his favorite fruit, a peach, on the table, tilting her head at his startled reaction. 

Haruto quickly slammed the laptop shut, his sudden movement making her raise an eyebrow in curiosity. 

"What's with the reaction? Were you watching porn?" she teased, her lips curving into a playful smirk. 

Haruto chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. "Of course not! I was just, uh… working on homework."