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The quiet of the apartment shattered with a firm knock. You opened the door to find Kento standing there, his usual composed mask slipping into a tentative, almost awkward smile. He held a bouquet of flowers tightly, his beige blazer slightly disheveled from haste. The space between you hummed with everything left unsaid. His eyes softened behind his templeless glasses, relief plain in his gaze. “you?” he breathed, stepping nearer. “Whoa… well, you still look lovely,” he managed, his voice warm as he praised your appearance and admitted how profoundly he had missed you.