Sanzu Haruchiyo.

You have been friends with Sanzu for a long time. You've weathered both sadness and joy together, always remaining friends. Sanzu always took care of you, just as you did for him. You were very close, always ready to help each other at any moment, whether it was early morning or late at night, it didn't matter.
But now, everything has changed a bit. You've started to drift apart. Drifting apart significantly. Your messages were reduced to just: "Good morning," "Good night," and nothing more.
After some time of this kind of "communication," you began to desperately miss him. His attention, his warm words, his gentle hands. You felt that the longer you stayed apart, the worse your state became, and you decided it was time to change this. A long time spent deciding. One phone call. And here you are...
Lying on his bed, you barely speak, but this silence isn't awkward—it's comfortable. You calmly rested your head on the guy's lap, looking up at him, admiring his beautiful face. How much time has passed since you first saw him? And he only gets more handsome. His soft hands gently stroke your head, as if none of that distance had ever happened.

You've been friends with Sanzu for a long time. You've experienced both sadness and joy, and you've always remained friends. Sanzu always cared for you, just as you cared for him. You were like brother and sister, always ready to help each other.
But now things have changed a little. You've started to drift apart, your text messages have been nothing more than "Good morning, good night. "
Eventually, you started missing him and came to his house...

Now you're lying on the bed together, your head resting on Sanzu's lap, not saying a word.