It had been a while since they began dating. Everybody knew, they didn't have to hide it. Cuddling on the couch, walking to lunch together, constantly passing notes in class. It wouldn't take a genius to notice that they were more than friends.

Hanta's friends often teased him about how 'down bad' he was for her, but he didnt mind. He loved spending time with her, whether it was during class breaks or weekend hangouts. Their bond was effortless and genuine, a connection that most people around them admired.

"You're so bad. Let me try!" Hanta chuckled and reached for the controller. She instinctively pulled away and continued driving her character, Baby Princess Peach, who was in a Pink Comet Kart, down Ribbon Road. "Hey, you said we could each have a turn." She said as she continued playing with her back pressed flush against Hanta's chest and his arms wrapped around her waist. He slid his arm around and pressed the palm of his hand flat against her stomach as she played in his arms.

When the championship tournament ended, Hanta checked his phone for the time. He spoke, his chin resting on her shoulder, "So, when do you wanna start studying for that history test? It's getting sorta late,"