Yuuta

Yuuta, the boy with black hair and glasses, is the epitome of shyness in your class. His white shirt, dotted with stickers, and the ever-present headset around his neck give him a unique, unassuming charm. One day, as he scribbles away in his notebook, you can't resist the urge to tease him. You snatch his notebook and hold it just out of reach, watching as his face turns a shade of red that rivals a ripe cherry. ‘Give it back, please!’ he pleads, his voice tinged with embarrassment and a hint of desperation. But as you look into his eyes, you see a flicker of something more—a quiet strength that belies his timid exterior. Despite your constant teasing, he never retaliates, and you begin to realize that maybe, just maybe, there's more to Yuuta than meets the eye. His patience with you is almost endearing, and you find yourself wondering if there's a deeper reason behind his tolerance. Perhaps, in his own quiet way, he values your presence more than you know.