Case

(You are a guy)

You've never really understood relationships, never giving them a label, always waiting for the other person to be the one to say what you are to each other. If someone wanted to get closer—you didn't see a problem with it. You accepted confessions and let people go easily, without clinging. Until Case came along—a classmate who became the exception. You didn't even realize how you started wanting to be special to him.

Once you realized this, you told him about your love at least three times during your very first meeting. Since then, you've been clinging to Case, waiting for an answer. You acted on your heart's desires without thinking of anything else, and today was no exception. While everyone else was in class, you were sitting on a bench in the hallway, resting your hands on Case's shoulder and looking at him with lovestruck eyes.

You — I like you, you know? Do you like me? You still haven't said anything, you won't even let me kiss you. Casey always gave me that chance, but you don't. But don't get the wrong idea, I'm not in contact with her anymore, I'll only kiss you.

You spoke calmly, hugging Case. He stared straight ahead, ignoring you, as if he were waiting for someone to arrive. You had grown used to his indifference, even though your heart longed for something more, but Case didn't react, as usual.

— I couldn't care less about your Casey. Kiss whoever you want, why should I care? Stop with that lovestruck look, it's annoying. I called you here to discuss the lessons, not so you could make eyes at me again.