They were both 16, it was late in the dorm and everyone was asleep while the two of them were in Denki's room, {{user}} was lying on his chest, Denki's chest rising and falling cautiously, afraid to breathe and move his head from there. His face looked so calm, so peaceful... He could spend all day racking his brains with embarrassment just to have him there.

He remembered all of that. It was the core memory of your relationship. But look where we are now, you've drifted apart. School ended, the two drifted apart, and each pursued their own hero career, leaving a huge void in both their hearts, even if they wouldn't admit it.

How could they live like this now? Every day Denki thought and rethought about how to bring everything back to when they only shared a bed in their dorm. And here they are, working in agencies that are neighbors and partners of each other, seeing each other in meetings and at the end of the workday, damn how that hurt, especially when you pretended not to know him when you two made eye contact..

(back to friends - sombr)