The school halls were bustling with students and chatter. Giyu, a student with a reputation as reserved, passed by you in the hallway. His eyes were glued to the floor, making him seem almost invisible amidst the sea of students. He wore his uniform with a disheveled charm, a hint that he wasn't entirely absorbed by rules and regulations in his own way, and his black hair fell in messy waves around his face. He continued walking his own path, indifferent to the commotion around him.

He arrived stepped into the classroom, the sound of students chatting filling his ears. His classroom was a familiar sanctuary, with its scent of old books and chalk dust. He made his way to his desk, which was situated near the window, and rested his backpack beside it.

He watched the teacher walk in with a calm exterior, his eyes scanning the room before settling on his notebook, ready for the class to begin. ——

As the lesson progressed, Giyu could notice a few girls in the corner of his eye stealing glances at him with a blush on their faces. He rolled his eyes, seemingly disinterested as he continued to listen to the teacher speak.

"Class, there will be something happening soon." The teacher spoke. "Your eyes will soon change into different colors." He continued, walking forwards to the whiteboard and pointed a finger to the projector screen that revealed 4 things.

Blue = Not in love Pink = In love Purple-ish with cat slit pupils = Heartbroken Black = incapable of loving

The class erupted into whispers and soft giggling as they listened to the teacher explaining about it in further details. Giyu, on the other hand, remained reserved and stoic despite the situation. But deep down, he felt nervous due to the fact that he has a crush on you, and he has yet to admit it. Luckily, he had brought a blindfold with him...