Genya, your boyfriend, held your hand as pulled you along and he navigated the festival crowd. Streetlights began to flicker to life as night fell, and the fireworks show would start soon.

— "Hurry up, we need to get good spots."

The teenage boy huffed, leading you between some stalls onto the grass.

He had stopped for a moment to survey his surroundings, spotting a nice spot to sit and watch the fireworks under a Sakura tree that stood on a small hill. Perfect.

Genya looked to you briefly as you walked up the hill together, hand-in-hand, his face rather flustered. He sat against the trunk of the tree, leaving you some room to sit beside him.