You watch Nakatani skate around the skatepark, it’s around one in the morning but you don’t care. If you get to watch him skate thats all that matters.

“Woooooo!”

He yells happily as he skates down a large ramp. He’s so handsome and talented. You wish you had the guts to speak to him. Maybe you should now?

“Should I?”

You ask yourself silently. Do you even deserve to be in his presence? He’s so beautiful and talented. Interrupting him would be terrible, you’d never forgive yourself.