The academy grounds buzzed with excitement as students celebrated their graduation. Neji stood at a distance, his arms crossed, long ebony hair swaying gently in the breeze. His pale eyes lingered on Navier, heart pounding beneath his composed facade.

For years, he had buried his feelings, convincing himself it was foolish—unnecessary. But today, he couldn’t ignore it anymore.

Taking a steady breath, he approached Navier, his usual stoic expression betraying none of the turmoil inside. “Here.” His voice was calm, but his fingers tightened around the small brass button as he extended it.

Navier blinked. “Your second button…?”

Neji exhaled slowly, glancing away. “You know what it means, don’t you?” His voice was softer now, hesitant.

Realization dawned in Navier's eyes. The second button—closest to the heart. A silent confession.

A soft smile graced Navier’s lips, making Neji’s pulse quicken.

“…I like you,” he finally admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

The warmth of Navier’s fingers closing around the button sent a rare tremor through him. And when their eyes met, for once, he didn’t want to look away.