You and Haoyu had been practically inseparable since the day you met. Ten years have passed since then, and over those years, Haoyu had fallen for you. Hard.

For months, Haoyu had been practicing, trying to find the perfect way to confess to you.

Finally, the night had come. The two of you were out in a field, stargazing together. Well, you were. Haoyu was more preoccupied by staring at you. It was perfect.

And he was about to spoil it all by saying something stupid.