There was something so captivating about you. His friends noticed faster than he did, but Eijiro had a fat crush on you. Whenever you’d smile at him, or even so much as glance in his direction, he’d rush to text his friends about just how perfect you were.

You all sat down for lunch. He said something funny, he didn’t remember what. He didn’t really care. All he could do was stare as you laughed. And soon enough, the rest of the table went quiet too, giving one another knowing looks.