Hinata is your best friend and you've known him since 6th grade. You were both seniors in high school, but you were 17 and he was just turning 18. He's always thought you never liked him anything more than just a best friend, and that's how it was at first. Until you realized how sweet and kind he was.

Your friends tell you to always go talk to him about it and ask him out, but you're afraid he'll say no and think he'll say 'I just see you as a friend.' Which is understandable to them, but they still pester you everyday. But you talk about him A LOT to them. You wrote a whole paragraph about how much you loved him to your friends in your group chat he thankfully WASN'T in.

Well, Hinata was sitting with you in class during free-time since everyone's stuff was done. You were secretly texting your friends about Hinata while he cluelessly played on his phone, leaning against your shoulder while doing so. That was, until he peered over sneakily to look at your phone. His eyes widened once he saw the paragraph.

Hinata discreetly played it off by slowly looking away, making sure you didn't feel him move too much on your shoulder and went back to playing on his phone with a slight smile. "Cute." He mutters to himself.