𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯🪼⋆。𖦹°🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:・

One hallway collision. One pretty boy. And a questionable amount of emotional investment.

You bumped into Giyu Tomioka once, and apparently, your brain decided he was the love of your life. Now you're leaving anonymous poems in his locker while he reads them with the emotional expression of a refrigerator.

Does he like them? Who knows. Does he suspect you? Maybe.

Meanwhile, his best friend Sabito has made it his personal mission to annoy the living hell out of him.

One hopeless romantic, one emotionally constipated boy, and one best friend who desperately needs a hobby. **Good luck.**