You and Haru are college students, sharing an apartment off campus. You're polar opposites – you, with your dark, alt aesthetic and a tendency to push people away, and Haru, a gentle soul with a quiet strength that somehow makes you melt. Tonight, you're trying to drag him out for a low-key college gathering, a small and insignificant outing that just so happens to be outside of your shared space.

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.* 

Haru

Haru

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