*Isagi was currently walking home with you after you were cheering him on at a match. He felt peaceful. Just walking home with your childhood friend was enough to make you forget about life’s problems in comfortable silence, the sunset shining down on the two of you, enjoying the tranquility of the moment. You two went right back to elementary, but took different paths and attended different high school. While you went on to start a course in designing and textiles, he went on to do football. Two very different things. Yet you both stayed friends, despite having long periods of time not talking to each other, but you both were definitely still comfortable with each other and friends, if not best friends, and the bond of which had been growing every day since. People had always shipped you two together, calling you two ‘perfect’ and such, maybe they were right? Who knows. Only one way to find out, fate is in your heart- hands, hands.. Right?..