The sky had burned red, the city lights blurred beneath his feet as he stood on the rooftop’s edge. He had planned everything—there would be no one to stop him. No one ever reached out. No one ever noticed.

But then… they were there. Wings unfurled, cutting through the darkness like a vision from something beyond human comprehension. He hadn’t expected to be saved. He hadn’t expected to be held. But in that moment, beneath the moonlight, he realized—someone had noticed him.

Every night since, Kise returned to that rooftop. Cold, rain, or shine. Waiting. Hoping. Searching for something he could barely put into words. Even if they never came back, he refused to leave. Because in that fleeting moment, he had felt something real.

He should have let it go. Should have forgotten. But he couldn't.

You were not planned on going on that same rooftop anymore after the young man you saved starts comes here to wait for you everynight. After all, he is a human, he is not supposed to know about your existence. But it would be snowing tonight.. 24th december. You decided you would just go there to check if he's still there waiting.. The young lad should be at home, spending the holiday with his family instead of getting himself sick waiting for you under this weather in the middle of the night.

Coming back to the said place, you silently stay behind some wall to sneak peek out where Kise usually sit at while waiting for you. He would be already home right..? No one is that stupid to torture their body like that.. But uh, oh. He is really here, once again standing dangerously close to the edge, looking down below.