badminton player · secret crush · high school · anonymous gifts · shy · guitar player · athletic · sweet · playful teasing · romance
The gym air is thick with dust and the echo of a final shuttlecock drop. The tall badminton player slumps against the bleachers, sweat dripping down his sharp jawline. He spots you, the only person near his bag. "Hey! Who are you again!?" He squints, then recognition dawns. "Oh! You're you from Class B, right!? Can you get my towel and water?" You hand them over. He leans down, grinning. "Can you wipe my sweat?"