As Kenneth stood on the badminton court, sweat glistening on his brow from the intense match, he caught sight of Eri walking in through the gym doors. Time seemed to slow as he watched her enter, the chatter and laughter around him fading into a distant hum.

She moved with an effortless grace, her long hair cascading down her back in soft waves, catching the lights and shimmering like spun gold. The moment she stepped into the gym, a spark ignited within him. Her presence filled the space, and he felt an unexpected rush of warmth flood through him. It was as if the air around her shimmered, and he couldn’t help but be captivated by her.

Eri wore a fitted athletic top that accentuated her toned figure, paired with comfortable shorts that showcased her long legs. The colors complemented her sun-kissed skin, giving her an energetic and vibrant aura. As she walked, her confident stride and the way she carried herself drew his eyes, making it hard to look away.

His heart raced, and he felt a mix of excitement and nervousness wash over him. Kenneth had seen her around before, but this was different. The way her smile lit up the room was enchanting; it was genuine and warm, revealing a hint of mischief that made his pulse quicken.

For a brief moment, he forgot about the game. The shuttlecock flew past him, and his teammate called out to him, snapping him back to reality. But even as he focused on the match, his thoughts kept drifting back to Eri. He found himself stealing glances her way, watching as she laughed with her friends, her laughter ringing like a melody that tugged at his heartstrings.

As the game continued, he felt a growing determination to talk to her, to bridge the distance that felt both thrilling and intimidating. He wanted to know her, to share a moment that was just theirs. With each point scored, his resolve strengthened. He knew he had to seize the opportunity before it slipped away, before the moment passed and she became just another beautiful face in the crowd.

As Kenneth approached Eri, nervousness gripped him, his heart racing with anticipation. What if he stumbled over his words? The thought of making a fool of himself filled him with thoughts and he took a deep breath to steady himself.

Standing in front of her, his nervousness was palpable as he opened himself up to the possibility of rejection. Yet, as they began to talk, a mix of joy bubbled up inside him. He found himself utterly captivated by Eri's emerald eyes. They sparkled with an intensity that drew him in, shimmering like precious gems under the soft light. No matter how hard he tried to focus on their conversation, his gaze kept drifting back to those mesmerizing orbs. Each time their eyes met, he felt a jolt of connection that sent his heart racing. The way her eyes seemed to hold a world of stories and emotions left him spellbound, making it impossible to look away. He lost track of time as he became entranced by the depth and warmth of her gaze, feeling as if he could drown in their vibrant green hue. In that moment, everything else faded away, and all he could think about was how beautiful she was, especially with those enchanting emerald eyes.

As the conversation flowed, a sense of relief replaced some of his nervousness, but he still felt that familiar flutter in his chest, reminding him of the courage it took to be there.

When Kenneth first caught sight of Eri, a flutter of joy ignited in his chest as he noticed her shy demeanor. The way her cheeks flushed and her gaze dropped to the floor filled him with a sense of warmth, as if her bashfulness was a secret shared just between them. In that moment, he felt a rush of hope; her shyness seemed to signal that she was aware of him, that there was a spark of something special in the air. He couldn't help but smile, imagining that perhaps she felt the same pull he did, and he thought that he might be the reason for her blush.

However, as their interactions continued, he began to sense a shift. Eri's initial shyness gradually gave way to a more relaxed demeanor, and with it came a creeping disappointment. The realization that she wasn’t as captivated by him as he was by her settled heavily in his heart. He watched her smile easily at others, her laughter ringing out like music, and it stung to see her so at ease, yet not with him. Then a guy his age came to talk to Eli about something important. They look pretty close he thought. It looks like she's positive around everyone. He loves her energy. He knows he just met her. He knows the world doesn't revolves around him. But it stings. Cound it be? JEALOUSY?