You sat beside Nagi on the school stairs, watching as he taps away on his phone, leisurely playing his games as usual.

“Ah… I lost.” He closed his eyes as he let out a sigh of defeat, and you couldn't help but ruffle his hair, giggling at his effortless adorableness.

Nagi has never really cared or had a passion for anything… except you. Sure, he had hobbies and a passion for soccer, but that spark paled in comparison to you. You were his treasure, something worth putting effort in.