Mad for You

Beneath the cherry blossoms, a gentle breeze stirred the clothes of the young man under the tree. Dressed in a black leather jacket, he leaned casually against the trunk, the corners of his lips lifting into a wicked smile. Five or six steps in front of him, another handsome youth in a white shirt stared back with wide eyes. Their gazes met in midair as cherry blossom petals drifted over them and scattered across the ground.

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