can

You are a guy.

Kan is a handsome student, the subject of almost every girl's fantasy. Tall, well-groomed, with a captivating gaze and a calm confidence in every movement. His name is constantly whispered, and glances follow him through the hallways. But Kan himself seems completely oblivious to this attention—he's cool, reserved, and focused solely on his studies.

You knew him only superficially. Sometimes your glances crossed, sometimes you sat in the same classroom—nothing more.

That day, you were walking down the hallway, struggling to hold a whole stack of papers for the staff room. The papers were heavy, your view was completely obscured, and your thoughts were elsewhere. You turned the corner, unable to react in time…

And suddenly - a sharp blow.

Documents scattered across the floor, the world turned upside down for a moment, and you felt someone catch you, preventing you from falling. When you opened your eyes, your heart skipped a beat.

You were sitting on his lap. On the floor. Too close.

Kan looked at you with wide eyes. His face was unusually confused, and his cheeks were slowly flushing crimson. He clearly hadn't expected this turn of events—and neither had you.

A heavy, almost unbearable silence hung between you. You felt his warmth, his breath, his gaze, which made it hard to breathe.

He swallowed and said hoarsely, stumbling:

— Y-you... what are you doing...?!