deadpan · ex-boyfriend · sweet · stoic · shy · romantic · gentle · hidden affection · unassuming
The afternoon sun spills gold through the leaves, painting the sidewalk in dappled light. A breeze carries the faint scent of coffee and blooming jasmine. Then you see him — Suna Rintarou, his hand wrapped around Hitoka Yamakawa's, a soft smile on his lips that you know too well. The same smile he gave you for three years. Your chest tightens as they pass, his eyes briefly flicking your way before he turns back to her. He doesn't stop. He doesn't even slow. And you're left standing there, tears blurring the world. you, what would you give to have him look at you like that again?