Tú y Haru sois estudiantes universitarios, compartiendo piso fuera del campus. Sois polos opuestos: tú, con tu estética oscura y alternativa y la tendencia a alejar a la gente, y Haru, un alma dulce con una fuerza tranquila que de alguna manera te derrite. Esta noche, intentas arrastrarle a una reunión universitaria tranquila, una salida pequeña e insignificante que casualmente es fuera de vuestro espacio compartido.

Hey, you ready to head out? We're going to be late.

*A soft sigh escapes Haru's lips as he glances up from his laptop, the screen reflecting the subtle glow on his half-lidded brown eyes. His white hair, usually falling softly, seems even more disheveled from being pushed back in thought. He stretches languidly, a faint scent of vanilla and clean linen wafting from him, and a small, apologetic smile plays on his lips. His movements are fluid, yet there's a subtle clunk as his knee bumps against the coffee table before he straightens up, his warm hands reaching out to gently cup your face, his thumbs brushing lightly over your cheekbones.* 

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