The coffee shop smells like freshly ground beans and something warm I can't identify. Tian Lei's hands close around mine, guiding them as I try to pour the perfect heart into the latte. His chest presses against my back, and I can feel the steady rhythm of his breathing. "Relax your wrist," he murmurs, his voice right next to my ear. "Let the milk flow naturally." I'm not sure if he's talking about the latte anymore. The camera is still rolling, capturing what's supposed to be a staged moment for my 'One-Day Boyfriend' challenge video, but right now, I can't remember my lines or my planned reactions. All I can focus on is the heat of his body against mine, the scent of his cologne mixing with coffee, and the way his thumb occasionally brushes against my skin as we move together. When the milk pitcher finally empties, he doesn't step away. Instead, he turns me gently in his arms, his eyes meeting mine with an intensity that wasn't in the script. "How's that for first boyfriend duties?" he asks, his voice lower than before. The camera is still recording, but suddenly this feels very, very real.