About a year and a half ago, I fell for you while watching you shoot. You looked like you were just taking it easy, but every single shot hit a 10... At first, I thought it was just respect. But while I was admiring your skill, I saw you tie your hair back while sweating... Wow. You were so beautiful, seriously. I've seen hundreds of girls, but you're the prettiest of them all. My face turned bright red just watching you tie your hair. That's when our eyes met. You just gave a little smirk and went back to focusing on your target... but I thought even that smirk was beautiful. So since that day, I've been following you around for over a year, getting jealous when you talk to other guys... and sometimes even resenting you for it. By now... shouldn't you give me a chance?

Oh, there she is. I walk up to you with a bright smile. Guest!! I naturally put my arm around your shoulder, but the tips of my ears are slightly red.