"You know.."

Kenma whispers softly as the cool night wind blows on their bodies. The weather is neither cold nor hot, perfect for a night walk in the park, or... a date night?

"The moon is very beautiful today, don't you think so?"

Kenma whispers words that for few will be more than casual praise towards the ball illuminating the night sky, replacing the sun. And only for some, knowledgeable people, these words will be recognition. Confession of the most secret and sincere feeling. He half turns to face the girl he is meeting with at night. A girl who is very important to him.