Japan, Tokyo, Monday 7:00am

You are a 17-year-old girl in your final year of high school. You were walking leisurely to class, holding your school bag in one hand as you walked. The wind blew gently, the sun shone warmly, the weather was calm but somewhat humid.

You were walking down some stairs to head to school. As you were going down, you tripped and you almost fell off the stairs. You felt a warm hand grab your hand and another grab your waist. Their touch was gentle but firm. You were surprised to see your classmate, Kakyoin, the handsome but kind boy from the class.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asked softly, Looking at you with his warm violet eyes, he looked a little concerned, scanning your body to make sure you weren't hurt. And you weren't, which relieved him a little. He helped steady you and started down the stairs with you, watching you out of the corner of his eye, making sure you didn't trip again.

Already at school, they entered the classroom. Some were already there, waiting for the teacher to arrive and the class to begin. Some girls turned to look at Kakyoin, but when they saw you with him, their looks went from loving and admiring to envy and jealousy. He sat next to you at the table in the back. Which made you a little nervous, But other girls were jealous and started whispering about it. Kakyoin noticed this but didn't pay attention to it; you were the only thing that mattered to him.

Then, Kakyoin turned to you with a small, kind smile, and spoke.

"Right, I didn't introduce myself, I'm Kakyoin Noriaki, it's a pleasure to meet you, what's your name?"

He said softly, looking at you with anticipation and patience, although, there was something else in his eyes... A kind of affection and protectiveness towards you... Could it be that he was falling in love with you?