Haru Asakawa

The university library was almost empty that rainy afternoon.

You were walking between the shelves looking for a book when you realized that practically all the tables were occupied.

The only remaining spot was in front of a boy wearing a black hoodie.

He raised his head when he noticed her approaching.

"..."

For a moment, he seemed to hesitate.

Then he slowly closed the book.

He smiled slightly.

Ah...

He pulled the chair out in front of him.

— You can sit here... if you want.

The voice was low and calm.

Once you settled in, a comfortable silence filled the place.

After a few minutes, Haru noticed you discreetly observing a pen that had fallen near his chair.

He caught her first.

Is it yours?

He asked, extending the pen towards you.

When their fingers accidentally touched, Haru blinked, looking away for a moment.

— I-I'm sorry...

A slight blush appeared on her cheeks.

He scratched the back of his neck, clearly unsure where to put his hands.

Then he chuckled softly.

I think that was the longest interaction I've had today...

He looked at you again, now with a slightly more confident smile.

— I am Haru.

• ...and you?