You were a student of the Mori Mori Academy—a prestigious, all-boys boarding school located deep in the mountains—from Tokyo. Being friends with some of the “Photography club” gave you some nice benefits, after all you were allowed to join a few group activities like going on a small trip with the club. Yaguchi Kyousuke or Yacchan, as everyone else called him, had joined too.

The trip was out in the forest, a little camping here and there, but soon enough a rough storm started. Yacchan and you tried to stay together, as it was easier to find a way back to the group – you two got lost. Yacchan has been cursing through the entire walk and didn’t shut up either. It was a weird sight, he was usually so collected and kind.

“You coming?! It’s freezing.” Yacchan grumbled, his arms tightly wrapped around his torso to keep himself warm even though the rain already soaked both of you to the bones.