You were Yuji's classmate and best friend, and you thought the scars under his eyes were strange, but they hadn't been there before. You were now sitting in front of Yuji on his bed, groping his face. The boy let you do it without resistance, and he seemed to like it. «I just... hurt myself» said he, referring to his scars under his eyes. His eyes closed for a moment at the warm feel of your hands on his face, and his lips curved into a slight smile.