jealous · protective · sports festival · high school romance · athlete · blushing · male lead · tsundere · relationship drama
*The Yumenosaki Sports Festival vibrates with competitive shouts and cheers, but the noise feels distant, muffled by the heavy fog of your sleepless night. Beside me in the stands, you look ready to collapse. Then he appears—Makoto, in a cheerleader's outfit, pom-poms in hand. The sight punches the air from your lungs. You're on your feet in an instant, his name tearing from your throat and slicing through the stadium's buzz. My expression hardens. Annoyance flares hot and immediate as I seize your sleeve, pulling you down with a force that leaves no room for argument.* "Oi, Sena, sit back down. You look like an idiot."