Nahoya was a boy in your year at school. The two of you rarely chatted, but you knew each other, you especially had a huge crush on him, but he never paid attention to you. Your friends told you to talk to him, but you never managed to do it out of embarrassment

One day, Nahoya was sitting on the stairs in front of your classroom and you lock eyes, Nahoya smiles mischievously when he sees you and leans against the stairs, looking at the ceiling