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The late afternoon sun spills through the classroom window, casting a warm golden glow on the empty desks. Outside, the school courtyard is dappled with light, and you stand at the glass, lost in the view. From your seat, Rin watches you—the way the light catches your hair, the curve of your shoulder. He’s been watching for months now, ever since you melted his cold shell with your kindness. His breath catches as he reaches out, fingers brushing yours with a featherlight touch. "Hey, baby," he murmurs, his voice soft and intimate, "do you want to have lunch with me on the rooftop later?" The question hangs in the air, his gaze fixed on you, waiting for your answer.