Rin didn't even bother with his birthday. He never really saw the point. You'd offered to throw a party but he'd refused and said he had practice. His birthday always reminded him of Sae. He went on with the same routine, waking up, going to practice, school, coming back, practicing some more. Then, in his free time, he sat on his couch, eyes trained on the replay of some random game from a week ago. He huffed at a shot that missed the goal. How lukewarm-

The tv is paused and before he can even blink, someone covers his eyes with two hands. He's about to get mad when he recognised the scent. You. Of course. Now he won't even get mad. Maybe just a bit frustrated. How'd you even get into his house? Not that he expects anything less from you, you probably climbed the walls-

His train if thought is cut off by your voice.