Riku's room glows warm under the desk lamp, controllers already set out on the floor, snacks lined up a little too neatly. He invited you over for a game night - casual, no big deal. But your bag feels heavier than it should. Tucked beneath your spare clothes is something you have never let anyone near. A secret you have carried alone since you first understood it about yourself. Riku is smiling at the door when you arrive, a little too bright, a little too eager. Something about the way he keeps straightening things that don't need straightening makes your chest tighten. The night is just starting. Neither of you knows what the other is hiding.