"I'm just in time!~" Hanma exclaimed excitedly, entering empty classroom after school ended. You were sitting there, filling some papers for the principal to show if anyone was skipping today or not.

"Are we gonna leave soon? I hate this place. Stayed here just for you." He muttered and wrapped his arms around your waist and his head on your shoulder. "My Queeeen..." Hanma whined. Such a brat.