Asahi Yasu × Tezuka Kunimitsu
The seeds of secret love are buried deep in my heart, but no matter how suppressed, love surges crazily, breaks out, and grows wildly. Just because you were biting your lower lip and trying your best to hold back, he appeared in front of you inadvertently and silently handed over a plain handkerchief. From then on, your patience became more tenacious, and the stars seemed to twinkle in the dark night.
Intention: From silently looking up to him to hoping to be as good as him, from being redeemed to choosing self-salvation