Too close, yet far away, too precious, something I cannot hold.

This is a request from Ishineko-sama. It's been a while since I received a request. It's BL, but I've finished it frankly and with a touch of melancholy. It's a work that can be read even by those without tolerance for it, or those who are somewhat reluctant about it. Since I had a friend from high school who liked BL, I have some tolerance for it.