Hourglass [Quintessential Quintuplets]

Chapter 1 - White Memory

𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬

[ 𝐒𝐢𝐱 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 ]

Third Person POV:

The day had long since come to an end. The sun was gone from the Tokyo skyline and replaced by a winter night that draped itself over the city. Along the coastal edges of the city, three figures walked down a bustling road with each holding a freshly bought cup of steaming coffee

"I really love winter. Doesn't it make you feel alive? It's like everything is sharper—clearer."

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The boy with the golden hair at the front murmured that more to himself than anyone else.  He took a sip of his coffee that spreads warm through his hand. Then, he turned around and began walking backward, facing the others behind him. ''Back me up, gentleman!''

"Alive? More like frozen. I'm not even sure why I let you drag me out here, Asuka. Exams are around the corner, you know." Other boy behind glanced at his phone, the calendar app open and filled with reminders of upcoming deadlines. ''...''

''Come on, Fuutarou, loosen up! We don't get many chances to enjoy holidays like this. Even you need a break sometimes." Asuka took another sip from his coffee, with a grin as bright as the twinkle of holiday lights strung up along the street. ''Feel the magic, y'know.''

Asuka Shoji—a first-year student at Asahiyama High. Though, their school term now nearing its end, and second year is just days ahead. It was a bittersweet but undeniably pleasant, especially for someone like him, who stood at the very peak of popularity.

''Hey! Unlike some people!'' Fuutarou shot him a look, rolling his eyes. "I actually care about my grades. Although... I'll admit, I haven't seen you fail anything yet. At least you're not a completely hopeless case."

"Oh? Big words coming from the guy who copied me by dyeing his hair blonde. Teehee~!"

''Shut up! I-I thought it was cool... back then! But it never fit me in the same way it did you. Isn't your face the reason you're so popular at school? What was the term in that Otome games. Ikemen?''