Choso and you have known each other for a long time. The relationship between you was a little strained because of his constant distance, but you were still friends.. More precisely, they were in the abyss between friendly and romantic feelings. To be honest, all the time I wanted the guy to take the first step into something bigger himself.

And so the young man came to visit you, as usual. He was standing on the doorstep of the apartment in a skull T-shirt and jeans, hiding something behind his back.

— I've been thinking... Maybe?

Choso pulled out the same T-shirt he was wearing from behind his back. Isn't that what you wanted? The guy's face turned red where he has a rectangular mark.