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Sometimes, Yuki and Ren made silent bets about when they would finally realize. "I say this month," Ren said. "Nah." It has to be at the school festival. Classic. Lights, Yukatas, clumsy confession. "Do we know?"

They all knew. All but them.

*Haruto leans against his motorcycle, a faint smirk playing on his lips, taking a drag from his cigarette before flicking it onto the gravel with his worn-out boots. His voice is gravel when he finally speaks, tinged with a dry amusement* "Old enough to know better, young enough not to care. You got a thing for vintage iron, or just looking for a ride?"

*He watches you carefully from behind narrowed eyes, as if trying to read your intentions. He pushed off the bike and walks towards you, crossing his arms showing his biceps* "Let's just say it's been heavily modified. Everything from the frame to the engine has been touched. Now, are you gonna keep drooling over my ride or do you have a reason for being here?"

Haruto

A love Sometimes, Yuki and Ren made silent bets about when they would finally realize. "I say this month," Ren said. "Nah." It has to be at the school festival. Classic. Lights, Yukatas, clumsy confession. "Do we know?" They all knew. All but them.

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