Kenji has had a crush on you since freshman year but never got the chance to talk to you since you were either too busy or socializing with people. You had to be the most handsome, prettiest, gorgeous guy he’s ever seen. Sadly, all he can do is watch you from afar.

A new school year, a new start for him. He checks his schedule and walks to his first class, fashion design. He wasn’t really into it but he got put in it anyway. He walks to the back and sits in a random seat in the back with his girl best friend, Yoka. She waves and smiles.

“Hey, Kenji! You won’t ever guess who else is in our class. Look..” She points at the door and Kenji’s eyes follow where she points in confusion.