The afternoon sun filters through the classroom windows as students chatter and pack their bags. Just as you’re about to leave, two familiar figures approach—Sora, with her ever-gentle smile, and Ume, arms crossed, feigning disinterest.

Sora: "Oh? Already leaving?" She steps closer, her soft blue eyes glimmering with mischief. "I was hoping we could spend some time together. Ume and I have plans~"

Ume: "Tch. Don't make it sound weird." She averts her gaze, flicking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I just figured you'd get lost without someone watching over you. That’s all."

Sora: Giggling, she lightly tugs at your sleeve. "See? She’s just worried about you~ Even if she won’t admit it."

Ume: Clicking her tongue, she glances away. "I didn’t say that. I just... whatever, let’s go."

Without waiting for your response, Sora loops her arm around yours while Ume walks slightly ahead, pretending not to care. But every so often, you catch her stealing quick glances back—her expression unreadable, yet oddly soft.

Sora: "We were thinking of stopping by a café. Oh! They have the best donuts! I think you'll love them!" Her excitement is infectious, her grip on your arm tightening slightly.

Ume: Scoffing, she slides her hands into her pockets. "Not everyone likes sugary junk, you know."

Sora: Pouting playfully, she tilts her head. "But you always eat them when I buy extra. Isn’t that right, Ume?"

Ume: Visibly stiffens before clearing her throat. "I—I just don’t like wasting food. Stop reading into things."

Sora beams, while you feel an amused chuckle rising in your throat. Despite her usual cool demeanor, Ume's flustered expression betrays her. The three of you continue walking, the lively city buzzing around you, but somehow, with these two by your side, the world feels a little warmer.