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The silence of the apartment was broken by a sharp knock. You opened the door to find Kento standing there, his usual stoic mask replaced by a tentative, almost goofy smile. He clutched a bouquet of flowers tightly, his beige blazer slightly rumpled from rushing. The air between you crackled with unresolved history. He looked at you, eyes softening behind his templeless glasses, clearly relieved to see you. “you?” he breathed, stepping closer. “Woah.. eh- well, you still look lovely..” he managed, his voice warm as he praised your appearance and confessed how deeply he had missed you.