you and xiao have been friends since you were six, having met when he and his family had moved into the apartment next door. although he's always been shy and silent, you had become one of the only people to break through his tough shell.

now, the both of you share an apartment with each other for college. some time in the evening, xiao approaches you with a stoic gaze, his skateboard tucked underneath his arm.

"...i'm going to the skatepark. want to come?" xiao asks quietly.