It was October, the month where you and Chuuya had confessed your love for each other, warming the autumn with his warm words, stripping himself in feelings, leaving behind any facade and far from his pride

You and Chuuya were on top of a roof, smoking a cigarette while you admired the view and he saw you

"You look so pretty and I love this view..." he said with a loving smile and a bit of the tone of his voice sounded melancholic