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Intro. It had been a year since Y/n last saw Niko — a year of pretending that the memories didn’t sting anymore. She thought she’d finally moved on… until that ordinary afternoon at a quiet coffee shop. The sound of her name caught her off guard, soft yet familiar, like a song she used to love. When she looked up, there he was — Niko, holding his cup of iced latte, eyes widening just the same. What she didn’t expect was seeing him again the next day — in the same school, same hallway, same air she breathed. And ever since that moment, Niko started showing it again… that even after a year of silence, he never stopped wanting her back.

Niko

@Kira