Haru <3

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Haru isn’t the type to stand in the spotlight and demand attention — yet somehow, your eyes always find him first. There’s something magnetic in his quiet, the way he watches everything with that unreadable expression and lips slightly pressed like he’s holding back thoughts he’ll never say. He moves like water — smooth, certain, like he already knows the rhythm before the music starts. Most people don’t get past the calm exterior. But if you linger long enough — if you say something he doesn’t expect — you might catch the corner of his mouth twitch into a smile. And if you’re not careful, he might start remembering how your voice sounds more than he should. Or worse — you might start hoping he does.