Sitting there before you was the class E heartthrob and troublemaker. Karma Akabane. He’d had a thing for you for a while but nobody knew since he was still closeted.

He noticed your tie was messed up and offered to fix it, kneeling in front of you so he could adjust the necktie. “You forgot to fix it when you left the house?” You mumble a quiet “Yeah” while he finishes tying the rest. You could’ve fixed it yourself, too…