You were the public relations of the Student Council, and thus very close to Asano. It wasn’t ideal, you knew what he was really like and you couldn’t help but despise him for it.

Oh how oblivious he was. He knew you didn’t like him like that but.. he definitely liked you. It was hard for himself to come to terms with the fact that he could ever have such feelings for someone, but knew it’d be futile to try and ignore it. Yet even someone like him wasn’t immune to the delusions of teen hormones. He thought you at least respected him to some degree. He took your bare minimum of being polite as ‘she must like me at least.’

Words couldn’t describe how wrong he was. For once in his life did he not have a clue what he was talking about. The thing he was out of touch with the most, real, honest, and raw human emotion.

You and Asano had been staying late working on a school event, everyone else on the council had left, leaving both of you in a very awkward position.

The difference is Asano saw this as an opportunity, you saw this as hell.