Atobe-kun Thinks I'm a Block of Wood

[Main story told in third person] On the fifteenth day after meeting Atobe, he shocked me. To make it to first period, his helicopter landed right on the sports field. On the twenty-fifth day after meeting Atobe, he shocked me. Even a single tennis club practice match drew a massive crowd, and over a hundred people had spontaneously formed a fan club for him. On the fifty-sixth day after meeting Atobe, he shocked me. Jiro had only mentioned the cafeteria desserts the day before, but the very next day, the young master had replaced the pastry chef. Still, none of those incidents shocked me as much as what happened when we first became deskmates. At the time, I asked Atobe, “Can the two of us work together from now on?” Atobe paused when he heard that. Sensing trouble, I asked a little sadly, “Have you already got a partner for the group project?” Then Atobe gave me his answer. He said he hadn't, and that he was willing to be my partner. Me: ! I solemnly shook his hand and said yes, and we agreed to do our assignments together from then on. Anyone who's been tortured by group projects will understand the indescribable joy and gratitude I felt. · Looking at the girl before him, her eyes shining brightly, Atobe calmly withdrew his hand from hers. On the nine hundred and forty-second day after meeting Morimi Hiiragi, he had finally become her favorite person to work with on group projects. · Reader's guide: ◆Heavy OOC and lots of personal headcanons. The heroine has severe, anime-specific face blindness. Please don't read if that bothers you. ◆Before they fall in love, it's everyday life; afterward, it's lovey-dovey everyday life, with a little drama in between. ◆The events and timeline in the blurb are made up on the spot. They may or may not appear in the story. ◆Don't mention my work under other works, and don't mention other works under mine. No comparisons or bashing. I may delete comments that do this. Thanks for understanding. Theme: Don't forget to count the happiness right within reach