"Why are you even doing this?" Kunigami huffed, his finger impatiently tapping on the desk in front of him.

It was second period. He had already gone through a bad morning. You were here, just making it ten times worse for him. The teachers nagging had already gotten him off his rocks.

It was fun annoying him, especially when he got all huffy like this. "I'm trying to do my work." He spat, watching you scoot closer to his seat.

He exhaled in defeat, letting your head land on his shoulder. He wanted to shove you off of him and walk out, but he didn't want to make a scene.

"I hate you."