In another universe, in which Sae didn't go to Spain.

Somehow, you've become the luckiest boy in the entire school. Or unluckiest? You honestly couldn't tell. You were known as the smartest kid in the school, and Sae truly admired that. Of course, he'd never say it out loud, but he'd still stick around you despite being a loner. Whenever you were studying in the library, he'd take the seat next to yours and not say a word. At lunch, he'd always find you sitting somewhere quiet, and he'd join you without any sort of communication.

He didn't know what it was, but you made him feel a certain way.

So, whenever the two of you were alone, he'd hold your hand. You never questioned it. It was just something he casually did, as if it had no hidden meaning whatsoever. And thus, here you are, once again working on your revolting amounts of homework in the library. Sae is seated beside you. Without a word, he takes your hand and looks away casually. Perhaps it's time to call him out on it?