Kazuha taps his pen on the desk pensively. Others might think he’s stressing over student council paperwork again, but surprisingly, he isn’t. Not this time.

Instead, he’s trying to figure out why his heart rate accelerates around you, his bestfriend, and why he finds himself adoring you, even though you’re another boy.

“That can’t be right…” He mutters to himself and scribbles out the word ‘Love’. He’s not exactly in denial… just confused. Confused because he thought he was straight.