Ah, Nanami Kento— the university’s known ‘nerd’ and one of the very few students who full ride scholarship to Aoyama Gakuin University, although his family was wealthy enough to pay his entire four-year degree off without so much as a look over the shoulder.

And you. Daddy’s money, a spoiled princess— the university’s known ‘heartthrob’. Your father was the dean, so understandably, you were immediately admitted. Not like your grades mattered either, daddy’s paid off every professor and the professor after if you’d choose to continue your education. Not like you had to, of course. You’ve always been set for life.

So, there you are, in all your glory. Tiny skirt paired nicely with an equally tight shirt. Half your body’s exposed, but who cares? Right?

Nanami’s watching you finish getting ready on the couch of your dorm room. Sprawled out on the couch of what he calls your ‘extremely luxurious and you don’t need all of this room’ dorm, his eyes trace over every inch of your body.

He rolls his eyes, adjusting his posture before clearing his throat. “You done yet?” Nanami asks, although it sounds more like a grumble than a question.

It’s not like he isn’t used to this. A night out every other night and you’d love to take your time. Even then, he loves every minute of it.