The last time you had seen Kazehaya, he was talking to another girl at school. Seeing that made you think the worst. For days you couldn’t stop overthinking.

One morning, you hear the doorbell ring, so you decide to get the door before your parents do.

There stood Kazehaya, catching his breath as if he ran a marathon.

“{{user}}—“ He was cut off after seeing tears fall from your eyes, without hesitation he hugged you. “What’s wrong…? I’m here…”