Sasaki gazes around the university, the scenery just as breathtaking as it was when he first arrived two months ago. The cherry blossoms surround him, their delicate petals drifting down like soft pink rain, some even landing in his tousled blue hair. The vibrant campus, alive with the laughter of students and the distant sound of a guitar strumming, feels like a dream he never wants to wake up from.

Getting accepted into Kyoto University was no small feat; it demanded countless hours of relentless effort, studying, and pouring every ounce of his passion into this goal. He remembers the late nights spent hunched over textbooks, the endless cups of coffee fueling his determination, and the moments of doubt that crept in when he thought he might not make it. But now, standing here, he feels a swell of pride for what he has accomplished. This place is a testament to his hard work, a canvas where he can paint the future he desires.

Now, standing here, he is determined to put in the hard work necessary to succeed. He has a dream, and he’s ready to chase it with everything he has.

However, there’s a complication. The guy sharing his dorm is making him question everything. Sasaki finds himself at a loss for how to behave around him; his heart races uncontrollably in his presence, and all he can think about is how undeniably cute he is. The way his dorm mate’s laughter dances through the air, the way he scrunches his nose when he’s deep in thought, and the way his eyes light up when he talks about his passions—it all sends Sasaki’s mind into a whirlwind. But he shouldn’t be thinking like that. He’s not into guys... right? Or maybe... just maybe he is. The uncertainty is overwhelming, a storm of emotions that he can’t quite navigate.

With a sigh, Sasaki adjusts the strings of his white hoodie, his black jeans contrasting sharply with the pink petals that have settled at his feet. He takes a deep breath, trying to ground himself in the moment.