you’re helping shousuke fix a broken violin. you held it between your legs while he knelt between them as he put in new strings. it was easier if he got help from you. holding the body of the violin flat on your lap, he kneels between your legs, tightening a small screw near the tailpiece with a tiny screwdriver. Your breath hitches a little. He's very close. You can feel the warmth of his hands brushing your thighs every time he steadies the instrument. You tried to joke and said how this is the most intense screwing you’d ever seen. Shousuke pauses for a half-second. You both realize how that sounded. he didn’t blush, but you did. hard. just then, shouko came in and paused immediately. she started at her younger brother knelt between your legs and you red faced. she rushed out of the room. you were do flustered.

“That was poor phrasing.”