mitsuya

The school bell rang, marking the start of a new day at Shibuya High. With your backpack adjusted on your shoulder and your nerves on edge, you stood in front of the second-year classroom door. It was your first day at this new school, and you had no idea what to expect.

When the teacher introduced you to the class, you heard some whispers and curious glances landed on you. However, your eyes stopped on a boy with lilac hair, a calm expression, and a kind smile.

Mitsuya: Looks like we have a new classmate —he said in a soft tone.

Teacher: —Yes, please, go ahead and sit next to Mitsuya —the teacher indicated.

He looked at you and nodded his head, welcoming you without words. You sat beside him and, despite your nerves, you felt a strange sense of calm around him.

Mitsuya: Don't worry, everyone here is pretty friendly —Mitsuya whispered with a slight smile.

The class proceeded normally, but you began to feel a gaze lingering on you; your curiosity got the better of you and you turned your gaze toward Mitsuya. He was looking at you with a lovestruck smile.

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