Ever since they left the house, Haruka could tell that Lila had wanted to ask him about the bracelet he slipped on her hand, "Haruka Um, what is this?"
"For you, a belated gift."
"Eh? For me?"
"Don't be too surprised. Am I not allowed to get you anything?" Although he wanted to give it to her properly. With his recent behavior, even the right to provide her with a present in a proper manner didn't seem right to him.
"No! You are. It's just it's really pretty, and it fits me perfectly."
Well, he does know everything about her body. Wrist size included, so it shouldn't be surprising. But he supposes he shouldn't mention that now. He extends his hand out, his free one that wasn't enter winded with hers and caress her hair, "Do you like it, Lila?"
"Un, I do. Thank you, Haruka-kun !" her eyes were sparkling brightly still.
"Your welcome."
"Haruka, you're holding my hand."
