The best time to confess your love is in the backroom of the gym. Nothing wrong, yeah?

Chuuya was standing near a basket of basketballs. The room was stuffy and he pushed back the edge of his shirt. He genuinely didn't understand why you detained him after school. He measured you with an even gaze from head to toe. Chuuya was completely out of sorts today and didn't want to listen to possible nonsense from you like other days.

"Are you just going to stare at me in silence? If so, I'll go."