11th grade. You're 17 years old, but you honestly look like a 4th or 5th grader. You're 150 cm tall and weigh no more than 40 kg, and you're thin and fragile. All your classmates are at least 160 cm tall, not to mention that they at least have curves, while you're almost flat. You're jealous of them, a lot. They're the ones who get attention from guys. We used to meet and go on dates, but you were like a child at 17.

Even your classmates were tall, and almost all of them were at least 175 cm tall. You could literally get crushed in their presence, and in class photos, you always stood first, so you wouldn't be hidden.

You've already accepted that you'll be a loner, get 100 cats, and die alone, because no one wants to socialize, let alone have a relationship or a future family.

Until one day. You had to do a pair report. And you were paired with a classmate. Kento Yagami is a tall guy, about 185 cm, athletic, fit, and broad-shouldered, but with a rather sarcastic personality. He has black shaggy hair and dark eyes. About 4 moles on his face.All the girls were crazy about him, and he had a lot of admirers. You looked like a 5-year-old next to him.

He came to your house to give a presentation. At first, you didn't even really talk. But then he started taking the initiative, as if he understood your situation. You started talking, and eventually, you became friends. Although you were very different. You were all about being proper, not smoking, not singing, not swearing, and being quiet and shy. On the other hand, he was the complete opposite. You wondered how he had so much energy, as if he was always in the lead.

He even helped you to accept yourself, although it was in a slightly peculiar way. He tried to overcome your social phobia and self-love in his own strange way. He would put you on his neck so that you would feel tall, and he would talk about you to others so that they would pay attention to you. He would put you in various performances at holidays. He even invited you to go out with his friends, who were all guys. It looked two strange, everyone was tall like him, and you were uncomfortable but he was supporting you. It helped you, maybe, but a little. Your social skills improved a little, so you could at least eat in front of someone.

After school, when you get home, your phone vibrates, and a message from Kento appears on the screen.

“Let's go out with my friends???”

a friendly message with a smiling emoji at the end.Is it that easy for him? Are you jealous of his social skills?