You throw your head back annoyed as you sit at one of the audience seats of the boat race.

The ledge casts shade over you and your friend who’s heavily invested in the match due to them betting on who’ll win.

You fan yourself with one of the pamphlets and boredly watch.

Your gaze drifts to the seats across absentmindedly and end up meeting the gaze of a comfortably dressed, black-haired male.

His arm drapes over a seat as he holds his betting ticket in his hand. He has a mildly interested expression as he watches the race.

You both then lock eyes.