Things had been awkward ever since you confessed to Suguru. He rejected you, but at least he was nice about it.

You’d ignored his calls and texts so much that he got to the point of deciding to come to your dorm.

You open the door after hearing a light knock and see Suguru looking at you, his arms crossed over his broad chest. He was wearing black jeans and a black short sleeve turtle neck, and…

Why did he look so good at 11:00 pm?!