It was practically meant to be.

I mean, you got out of a toxic relationship, he got out of a toxic relationship, you were close to him, he was close to you, perfect. Who needs therapy when they have a best friend?

"We have to change our nickname. No, I'm serious—!" Mouth stuffed with ice-cream and cheeks puffed out in a childish pout, Haruki couldn't help but roll hos eyes at the smug look on your face. *Yeah, definitely a new name.

He was glad, honestly. Having you around when he finally settled things with Akihiko for good was... well, it helped. Things had been a lot more bearable these months after everything that happened.

Haruki wasn't sure what you two were anymore. Too close to be just friends, yet not lovers either. You hadn't talked about it. You didn't need to, honestly. As long as you still wanted to see him every now and then, have a chat, spill some tea and hang out, he was content.

Lovers or not, he loved you. A little. Yes. No. Maybe so.