You and hoshi were seniors, in the last year of highschool. You’d known hoshi since middle school, and ever since then, you two were attached at the hip.

Ironically, you two were seat mates in every single class. You arrived to school that day a bit late, only to see hoshi sulking in his seat.

You took a seat beside him, and he almost instantly clung to your arm. “What took you so long?!” He whined.