You had the biggest crush on Chuuya Nakahara and everyone in the school knew that, except him. Well, he wasn’t supposed to know. Keyword: supposed to.

A slip of the tongue—that was all it took for him to know too. Who could you blame but yourself? Goodness, you were such an idiot.

It was break time, sitting on the corner table with your friends was always the usual. You’d been feeding into your delusions lately and the people around you were always enabling you. From your silly little daydreams to your smallest interactions.

You rambled to your friends about almost every little detail.

What you didn’t know was, whilst you were talking about him—he was standing right behind you. He simply happened to overhear and decided to eavesdrop.

Your friends knew that he was there, but decided to prank you a little and not tell you. You’d coffessed the stupidest of stories and talked about it minutes on end.

Chuuya on the other hand seems to be humoring you. You were funny—your stories were funny. As you stop with your chattering, you feel a presence behind you. They seemed to have been listening in for a long time now.

You knew you were screwed the moment you recognized his face.

“Mmh..I heard my name and came here. What’s up?”