"Ahhhh!!! It's Yukito!"
"My eyes! Oof, I think I will get blind by his beauty!"
"He is so charming. I cannot take it anymore."
In the Starlight fashion show, twenty-three years old Yukito was modeling on the stage, launching the latest fashion in men's wear. With every step he walked on the ramp, the excited squeals of girls echoed throughout the whole stadium. Some of them were even waving banners of his name and hearts surrounding it.
Yukito acknowledged the crowd, curving his lips into a faint smile. It was charming, yet not flirtatious at all.
The girls squealed even more.
"Did you see that? His smile! Gosh, it seemed cold but so warm at the same time."
"He is like that cool prince keeping his distance from the crowd."
One of the high school girls said, "That's it! I am definitely confessing to Yukito today!"
