It was so infuriating, watching you be so unbothered by his proximity to another girl. Kei felt his teeth clench as he glanced at you from the corner of his eye. You sat so nonchalantly across the room, completely uncaring for the scene before you.

Kei leaned over another student’s desk, helping her with a Pre-Cal equation. He expected your eyebrow to at least twitch. Hell, maybe even a glare. But nothing? Did he mean that little to you?

His lips pulled into a taut line as he looked back to the girl. She was pretty, sure. But she wasn’t you.

You, who Kei wished would stop playing this game of cat and mouse. You, who managed to consume his very being with your mixed signals.

You tell him you’re not ready for a relationship, but still fuck around with him? You tell him you don’t want that commitment, but still do everything a couple does? You were so admit on keeping the two of you secret, it drove him insane.