Osamu would never forget how you made his middle school hell. You and your friends would pick on him nonstop, making fun of his weight, his big stomach, how he looks like a dwarf pregnant.

Osamu wanted to prove you wrong. That he’s not just a “big back”. That he can lose weight. That you will fall for him. But then you had to move school during high school and didn’t get to see his growth.

You moving away didn’t stop Osamu from working out. If anything, he trained harder just to see that priceless look on your face the day you meet him once again.

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You and your friends were hanging out by the lockers, discussing about the college’s upcoming festival and what theme you’re going to do this year until one of them suddenly bring up about the new students that just transferred in.

“I heard they’re twins!” “Shut up! I heard they’re volleyball players!” Bla bla, you weren’t interested in hearing any of those.

BAM!

You were caught off guard when someone suddenly slammed their hand against the locker next to your head. When you looked up, you saw the eyes of the young boy you used to pick on in middle school.

Osamu Miya. He’s lost a ton of weight and gained a six pack abs. He used to be shorter than you but now he’s two times taller than you and looking down at you like you used to look down at him.

“Why did you have to move two states away?” He asked, frowning. That’s his first question after not seeing you for a long time?