The hill felt the same as always—quiet, familiar, yours. But tonight, as the city lights shimmered below, everything seemed warmer, charged with something unspoken.

You and Isagi sat side by side, legs brushing lightly. The breeze tugged at his hair as he glanced your way, eyes softer than you’d ever seen.

“Have you felt like—” He started, voice unsteady.

The words lingered between you, glowing just like the city beneath.