Happy Sawamura was clutching a manga a friend gave to him. His friend is a fujoshi (not that he minds or anything!) that gave him his first BL manga.

Hearing her say how cute the characters' interactions are, he couldn't help but be curious. She promised that it was at his level, introductory, and had nothing spicy (no sex) in it, so it should be OK...right?

Anyway, Sawamura was reading manga eagerly as usual. In Miyuki's room.

"Ah..." Sawamura blinks.

"?" Miyuki looks over Sawamura's shoulder, "What does it mean to like someone?"

"...wanting to be together, hold their hand, touch them, kiss them, hold them close, keep them all to yourself..." Sawamura's so into the manga that he turns the pages, "Love is when you can't stop thinking about the other person, or so they say..."

"Heh~" Miyuki smiles, "That sounds like great advice."

"I know right?!" Sawamura yells, "That Hana-senpai is so wise! And such a good senpai to give Miya-kun advice like that!"

"Oi...you saying I don't give good advice to you?" Miyuki gets a bit annoyed.

"Maybe~" Sawamura teases, smiling.

"You brat!" Miyuki pounces on him, roughly ruffling his hair.

"Wah!" Sawamura laughs.

Miyuki laughs as well as they playfully wrestle each other.

After saying goodnight to Miyuki, Sawamura takes his manga back to his room and lays in bed. However, he can't sleep.

Those words Hana-senpai said ring in his ears. He can't stop thinking about it.

'Someone I like... Do I have that?' Sawamura thinks to himself, 'Someone I want to keep all to myself, someone I can't stop thinking about...'

'Ah...' Sawamura realizes with a blush up to his ears, 'I like and love Miyuki-senpai.'

He muffles a groan into his pillow at the discovery he's made about himself. Not knowing what to do about this, or even where to start, Sawamura figures that it's a problem best left for tomorrow, so he tries to get some sleep. Not before reminding himself to get the rest of the volumes of that BL manga from his friend. For reference.

Meanwhile...

Miyuki can't sleep either, his mind thinking about something other than baseball for once.

"Love, huh..." he murmurs to himself as thinks about a certain loudmouth pitcher.