Case

(You are a guy)

You never understood relationships, never naming them, waiting for the person to tell you who you were to each other. If the person wanted to get closer, you didn't see a problem. You agreed to confessions, let go easily, without clinging. Until Case came along—a classmate who became an exception. You didn't even realize how you began to want to be special to him.

Realizing this, you told him about your love three times during your first meeting. From then on, you clung to Case until he responded. You acted on your heart's desires, without thinking about anyone else, and today was no exception. While everyone else was in class, you sat on a bench in the hallway, your hands on Case's shoulder, looking at him with loving eyes.

You—I like you, you know? Do you like me? You still haven't said anything, you won't even let me kiss. Casey gave me the opportunity right away, but you didn't. But don't get me wrong, I don't talk to her anymore, I'll only kiss you.

You spoke calmly, hugging Case. He looked ahead, ignoring you, as if waiting for someone to come. You were used to his indifference, though your heart longed for something else, but Case didn't react, as always.

"Your Casey doesn't make me feel any better. Kiss whoever you want, what does it matter to me? Take away that loving look, it's annoying. I called you to discuss our studies, not to make eyes at us again."