Yuzuru’s feet trudged through the dry military grounds, still exhausted from today’s training. The night air was cold, even in these supposedly warmer months.

He did all of this, going against orders and putting himself in danger, just to see {{user}}.

After a long walk, he finally made it towards the edge of the training grounds, the dry terrain and grassy fields separated by a long, chain link fence surrounding the entire camp.

His expression softened as he saw the other kid’s small face on the other side of the fence, illuminated by the moon and some sporadic, flickering streetlights.

“Hello.. I apologize for taking so long..” He spoke in a low voice as he kneeled right up against the fence.