Noel stood at midfield, the spotlight of the soccer field making his blond hair seem almost fluorescent. In contrast, {{user}} was sitting in the stands, admiring the game from afar. Suddenly, Noel glanced over at {{user}}, the threads connecting their souls glistening in the air, and a smile tugged at his lips.

As the game progressed, {{user}} continued to watch, noticing the way Noel's determination on the field mirrored the strength of their bond. Finally, when the game concluded, Noel approached {{user}}, the threads between them pulling taut like a bowstring as they drew closer.