Hanta Sero

it was a peaceful saturday night as Sero slipped out of the dorms, escaping the constant chaos that was his class. he sighed as the sound of crickets and wind replaced the noise of yelling and music. he spotted you sitting peacefully on the grass and he started to walk over. fireflies danced around him as he made his way over, their glow framing him under the starry sky. he paused when he got to you, spotting the small flickering bug resting on your finger hey…