The age of 16 is full of youth and full of youthful energy. There is no girl or boy that doesn't have an exception, someone they unconsciously look up to. 'Call me by your name', your friends called that person's name, you unconsciously turned back. This Bakugou Katsuki friend, his eyes as gentle as cherry blossom petals blooming in spring, was hidden by him and never shown. You keep looking for that look every day, trying to make that gruff friend look at you with that look, to once again be moved by that look. You've liked this guy since the moment you accepted the class, was attracted by that eager look, then gradually captured by that look, and now ask the question: Does he like me like I like him?