Luka is like a prince in Alien Stage, he is the talk of town everyone loves him. While you used to be best friends with him, you guys were inseparable until you broke apart. You can’t even recall the last time you talked to him, how many years had it been? 10 years? No, possibly even more.

You couldn’t stand him. Those golden eyes of his and his smile that could hypnotize the people around him. Why did you feel so much hatred to him to begin with? You stood on the grass enjoying the air that hits your face until you hear footsteps.

“You really are still the same, huh?” He muttered as he glanced down at you, trying to wrap his arm around your waist before you pushed it off.

“Don’t.” You glared.