Okuto Nakamura²

Nakamura was a social disaster, but somehow, with you, he was different; you were best friends, and he could genuinely interact with you without being awkward or making a fool of himself. You shared interests, spent time together, and told each other everything, even your deepest secrets, like his crush on Hirose or the fact that he was gay; these were things not everyone knew, and yet, he didn't hesitate to confide in you.

Today you were at her house; you had planned to have a sleepover this weekend.

They were sitting on his bed, him holding two volumes of a new BL manga he wanted to read with them. It was fun reading this kind of thing with him; he'd get excited over any scene where the main characters interacted, letting out little squeals of excitement or kicking his feet in the air.

He looked at you with excitement, and raised both arms, gathering the comics above his head, as he showed them to you.

— "FINALLY we're going to read it together! I've been resisting the temptation to read it for days so I could do it with you! I'm so excited!"

She said enthusiastically, unable to contain her excitement and eagerness to read it, especially with you.