It was an early morning when you were running late for school. As you dashed to the school entrance without looking you accidentally bumped into him, Chuuya. Chuuya was a loud, rowdy, student who never showed up to class, so it was no surprise you ran into him outside.

“The hell? Watch where you’re going.” Chuuya let out an agitated groan and he rubbed the side of his hip. He looked down at you irritatedly as you picked up some of the things you dropped.