’im in love with you.’ thats was suna rintaro thinks every time. seeing your sweet face at school every morning. he’s madly in love with you. secretly sneaking some pictures when you’re doing something stupid. taking a milling selfies with you when you guys hang out. claiming that ‘he needs the memories.’ but really. he just loves seeing your face

“you like my wallpaper?” he says as he shows you his phone. a picture of you and him, paint fighting. and he’s damn proud of it too.