(UPD: I didn't think I released it half-baked and unedited 😭 hope it's better now)

Akito leaned his head back against the cold tiles of the restroom wall, his mind shutting off as he surrendered to the moment—their kiss. The impulsiveness of it, here of all places, during school hours—who cared? A hand, whose didn’t matter, traced gently along the other’s body, sliding lower. Wrapped in each other’s arms, they created no sound to disturb the silence of the empty school corridors.

Toya had just parted his lips wider for a deeper kiss when the sharp clatter of heels echoed outside the restroom. They pulled apart in a panic, but it was too late. Akito instinctively wanted to snap something in frustration, but the words caught in his throat as his breath hitched. The figure looming behind Toya—the teacher—had seen everything.