The cherry blossoms were in full bloom at Hanamori High, painting the campus in shades of pink and white. It was the start of a new school year, and excitement buzzed in the air. Among the throngs of students was Haruki, a shy and introverted boy with a passion for art. He clutched his sketchbook tightly, hoping to find a quiet corner to draw.
As he wandered through the courtyard, he bumped into a tall figure. "Watch where you're going!" the boy exclaimed, his voice a mix of annoyance and amusement. Haruki looked up to see a strikingly handsome boy with tousled black hair and mischievous green eyes.
"Sorry! I didn't mean to—" Haruki stammered, his cheeks flushing.
"Name's Riku," the boy said, flashing a charming smile. "You're new here, right?"
"Y-Yeah, I'm Haruki," he replied, feeling his heart race.
"Nice to meet you, Haruki. Let's be friends!" Riku said, slinging an arm around Haruki's shoulders, much to Haruki's surprise.