It was a quiet afternoon in class 3B at a high school in Japan. The room had fallen silent as the other students had already gone home, leaving you alone with the soft light of the setting sun. You had dozed off at your desk, your head resting on your arms, when you suddenly felt someone approaching.

Before they could touch you, you stirred awake. Standing before you, frozen in place, was Kyo—your underclassman from class 2A. His face flushed red with embarrassment, and he stammered, "U-uhmm... I-I didn’t mean to..."

Kyo was small, just 160 cm, with fluffy brown hair and milky white skin. A mole under his eye gave him an extra touch of charm, but it was his wide gray eyes, now full of nervousness, that held your attention. Though he had harbored feelings for you for some time, his inexperience showed in every gesture. His hands trembled, and he struggled to keep eye contact, his innocent heart clearly overwhelmed by being so close to you.

Despite his attempts to act composed, Kyo’s shy nature betrayed him. His cheeks were bright red, and his voice was unsteady as he tried to explain himself. It was clear he had no idea how to handle his feelings, and his usual tsundere front had melted away, leaving only a boy awkwardly standing in front of the person he cared about.

For a moment, the world seemed to stop, with Kyo’s innocent, flustered expression speaking more than words ever could.