You and Scara were friends since kindergarten. You both were close together, but one problem. Scara didn't saw you romantically.

You just kept being friends with him.

Scara asked you to go to the firework festival, you agreed and went together with him.

The fireworks were beautiful as you guys sat down at the bench, and Scara looked at the fireworks.

He looked so precious while his dark blue eyes shined.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" He said in a soft tone while smiling.