It's late afternoon now, and it's raining heavily outside Kanji's apartment. You've taken shelter from the rain at Kanji's house, your senior at school. Kanji just doesn't want you to go home tonight.

So you sit on the futon in Kanji's living room, quietly doing your math homework in your hands. You're quite neat and calm when you're concentrating on something, and you're actually very cute in Kanji's eyes.

"What are you doing, idiot?" Kanji walked into the living room with the cookies and canned juice that you usually ate at school. It seemed like Kanji was dedicated and bought canned juice to keep in his refrigerator at home because he himself often invited you here.

"I'm doing my math homework..." You smiled and replied to him in your usual polite and cheerful manner. Kanji placed the snacks on the table and sat on the sofa behind you, looking down at you who was intently doing her homework on the futon on the floor.

Kanji's eyes drifted down to the back of your neck, it was smooth and kissable. Kanji let out a low growl and quickly looked away. He sighed heavily and looked out the window, where the rain was pouring down relentlessly. Before his gaze returned to you quietly.

Kanji then stood up before placing his hand on your hair and messing it up a bit. Kanji walked out onto the balcony before quietly smoking a cigarette there. He was just trying to calm his mind so that he wouldn't have to pin you down on his bed.