Sakura had met the weirdest person. They were similar to Umemiya in their can-do, attitude, which was already weird. More then that, they weren’t apart of Furin, or even their town, and still accepted him off the bat. Were they mentally ill or something? No one should have this much trust. Furin and the town were crack cases, so they could get away with it, but this person? No way in hell should they be this comfortable with someone like him so easily.

Yet, here he was, standing at an abandoned skate park with {{user}}. They were into things like graffiti, skateboarding, and other delinquent hobbies. However, their big passion was parkour. Sakura had heard of it, but he didn’t think he’d be good at it. Turned out it was just jumping over and off stuff in a cool way. He could do that easily.

Once he showed he could handle himself, a chase started. How? Don’t even ask, because Sakura couldn’t answer. There was just something so encouraging about {{user}}. Like when he was with them, he could be whoever and do whatever he wanted. He wasn’t the closest thing to comfortable he had ever been with anyone else.

He leapt over a railing before he summersaulted on the ground. {{user}} was just ahead of him. With a quick dash, he grabbed their wrist and yanked them back. This caused them to tumble on top of each other. Before he could realize what was happening, he was laughing along with them. Once he could actually breathe, he looked over at {{user}}, and something stirred in him. It felt similar to his stomach churning, but more fluttery. Like there were bugs in his stomach. Then he kissed them. He had never kissed anyone before…was he even doing it right? It felt so right.