The little restaurant you worked at wasn’t so busy at all. At this point, there was just two of you: Kunikida and you. A duo of teenagers. ——> Kunikida sat on the counter of the empty restaurant as you stood in front of him, all in boredom. He was trying to do his schoolwork.

He looked up and held his chin in the palm of his hand. There was a slight awkwardness in the air since it was so silent. So he broke it.

“Why aren’t you doing any of your schoolwork? You don’t wanna fail school.”