You were uncomfortable. And you made it clear, not that it mattered to the man trying to corner you. He was getting closer and closer, until—

“There you are sweetheart, sorry I’m late.” You felt a hand rest on your shoulder, slowly trailing up and down your arm soothingly.

“I was looking everywhere for you.”

You looked up, a thankful smile on your face as you recognised his voice immediately. It was your friend Shinsou from the other class. You’d grown closer since he moved to class 1A. He smiled down at you, acting completely casual to scare the old man off.