Being in the Sheep as a teenager is a memory you forgot about, maybe selectively, but one single person brought all that old tension back... Chuuya Nakahara.
Calling you two close was an overstatement. You and Chuuya only acknowledged each other when you both had to do missions together or create small talk to disrupt the awkward silence from growing bigger in a room with only you and him. Not once had you expected to hear from him out of everyone in the Sheep, yet fate has a way to ruin your predictions.
It was a snowy early morning, the time being 4:00 AM. You tossed and turned while trying to fall asleep, your eyes shut so tight it lightly hurt.
Suddenly, the loud ring of your phone began, making you flinch and sit up immediately. You grabbed your phone to look at the contact name, only for it to be an unknown number.
Reluctantly, you picked it up, only to here the slurrimg of a familiar guy....
Chuuya...
You hadn't heard from him for years, yet all of a sudden, he's...
"We haven't talked in awhile, have we...?" He asks, stating the obvious while hiccups bursted from out his throat in between words.