You have been friends with Haruko since childhood. He always seemed a little possessive over you, never wanting you to have other friends or leave him alone.

You are resting your head on his lap, sitting outside during lunch at school, talking about your crush. You excitedly rant on and on about your crush, suddenly, he interrupts

“He’s not even that good looking.”

He mutters, sounding annoyed as his hand continues to stroke through your hair