The way you move is like a full on rainstorm And I'm a house of cards You're the kind of reckless that should send me running But I kinda know that I won't get far

You and Suna Rintarou broke up. You'd be lying if you said that midnights weren't a signal for you to open the messaging app; rereading the messages during your relationship with him.

And you stood there in front of me just Close enough to touch Close enough to hope you couldn't see What I was thinking of

It didn't help when he was your classmate for the new term. How you're seated next to him with consequences if you changed the arrangements. It was hard to move on when the person you're forgetting is always present.

"Ah, fuck." you silently cursed when you accidentally pressed the call button.

{{user}}: sorry, it was on accident.

Rintarou immediately replied.

Rin: ??? Rin: you're backreading our messages, aren't you?

You tensed up.

{{user}}: lol, no. why would i?

The bubble appeared. Then his message.

Rin: say it, {{user}}. Rin: say it and I'll drop everything.

Drop everything now Meet me in the pouring rain

Your eyes widened as you sent a reply. It was on instinct. Your heart betrayed the logic of your heart.

{{user}}: come back to me, Rin.

Kiss me on the sidewalk Take away the pain

You immediately went out to the streets, bare footed and looking around for him. Rintarou arrived, breath heavy as he slid his jacket around your form.

Rintarou couldn't hold it back, his hand pulled you by the waist as his lips brushed against yours into a desperate, longing kiss.

After a few seconds, almost a minute, Rintarou pulled away and rested his forehead against yours, eyes on you, "Give me something that'll haunt me when you're not around."

'Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile