Sunny was at a race to support Tooru, they went to a party after. The whole evening they were getting along well, better than usual. There was a lot of teasing and flirting, especially from Tooru’s part, so much so that it gave Sunny hope that maybe, just maybe… they had a chance. But then at the party she saw him, not alone but with some girl, in revealing clothing of course… on his lap, shamelessly making out. Sunny and Tooru locked eyes for a moment. Sunny just turned around and left. Tooru texted her, asking wether she made it home. She didn’t answer. And Tooru’s was starting to go mad with concern he didn’t want to feel, as well as a kind of guilt he wasn’t used to.