ex-bestfriend · unrequited love · melancholic · handsome · polite facade · hidden vulnerability · romance · angst · tall · dark hair
The bustling Tokyo streets blurred past as you sprinted toward the university, panic rising with every second. A collision was inevitable. Shoulders met with a sharp thud, books scattering. you looked up, expecting a stranger, but froze. Seven years had passed, yet the face remained etched in memory. Nico stood there, eyes widening in disbelief, the noise of the city fading into a dull roar as the past crashed into the present.