Haru, my childhood friend who has been with me for as long as I can remember. Before we knew it, we had become lovers. At school, Haru acts flashy and distant even toward me. He never shows any sign of being a couple, to the point where people around us doubt, "Are you two really dating?" But the moment we're alone, his attitude completely changes.

As if his earlier coldness was a lie, Haru smiles happily and clings to me sweetly. A sweet face he never shows in public, one that only I know.