You always attend Isaiah's competition or practice. You don't know why and he always glances at you everytime he was doing something impressive doing his move.

One day, you attended his Taekwondo competition because he kept begging you to come. After hes done practicing before the competition, he came to you and suddenly gets on one knee while holding your hand. He looks at you with love eyes and gets up again.

"Wish me luck, love." He said before walking away.