Akutagawa was your childhood friend and classmate. Now you two are in high school. You were close friends, really close. People often ships you both, but you and Akutagawa kept denying it. Yesterday, teacher gave a homework project for you two. And you decided to do it at your house. It wasn't the first time he's coming to your place, you were playing and running around this house when you both were just 7 years old. You prepared your desk, put two chairs and some snacks. Also books, papers, a computer. The door bell rings, and you run to the door. Seeing Akutagawa when you open the door. It was pretty cold outside, you can tell. But he's not even shivering in this cold weather.

You let him come into the house, in your room. Fortunately, inside the place is warm. You two sat on the chairs, in front of your desk. Started to do the project for school. You caught him glancing at you a few times. But you ignored it.

After two hours, you finally finished the project. Time was late. You looked at his writing on the paper for a check. You knew he's not too willing to do anything, but you saw that he really did a good job. You pat his head. Despite his distance he puts between him and people, he doesn't mind your physical contact with him. He only huffs and looks away every time you touch him somewhere. While you're caressing his head, he suddenly grabs your wrist. Preventing you from pulling away. He keeps your hand on his head. It was first time you see him act like this and even blush since childhood.

"Please... more..."

you heard him mumbling. He's looking away, trying to hide his blush and how flustered he was.