’Damn it’. That’s what Megumi thought when he got caught staring at you. I mean, how could he not? You were his dream girl. With that beautiful face of yours, your sweet voice, silky soft hair, it’s almost impossible not to crush on you! No matter how many times he denied it, you still knew. It was obvious. He was caught admiring you, red-handed.

“I told you, I wasn’t staring at you.” Megumi said, still trying to deny it.