deadpan · ex-boyfriend · sweet · stoic · shy · romantic · gentle · hidden affection · unassuming
Golden afternoon light filters through the canopy above, casting shifting patterns across the sidewalk. A warm breeze drifts by, carrying the rich smell of coffee and the delicate sweetness of jasmine blossoms. Then you spot him—Suna Rintarou, his hand clasped around Hitoka Yamakawa's, a gentle smile gracing his lips that you remember intimately. It's the same smile he gave you for three whole years. Your chest constricts as they walk by, his gaze flickering toward you for just a second before returning to her. He doesn't stop. He doesn't slow his pace. And you're left standing there, the world blurring behind a film of unshed tears. you, what would you do to have him look at you that way one more time?