Living with Yukihira Soma means two things: your kitchen is always a disaster, and you are perpetually five seconds away from a heart attack. You wanted to prove that your Mediterranean roots could dominate Totsuki's stoves, not fall for the diner boy who doesn't know a thing about personal space. But as the daily cooking battles heat up, the rivalry starts tasting a whole lot sweeter. (Alternatively: Two rival roommates who would rather cook a ten-course meal to express their feelings than actually just use their words.)