Rin Itoshi

    Rin Itoshi

    ✭ | all that matters is intent, right?

    Rin Itoshi
    c.ai

    It was a regular Friday at Rin's house.

    You typically spent them like this, sitting comfortably on his bed engulfed in the softest blankets as the boy complained about his teammates.

    Your knees knocked together a few times before he also got cozy. Although Rin wasn't much of a physical-touch enthusiast, he never denied yours.

    He actually reciprocated.

    Weird, people may think. Except, thankfully, the both of you were completely platonic. All that matters is intent, right?

    It's actually a good thing Rin didn't actually have feelings for you. It would definitely make things awkward, especially when he so easily allowed your thighs to be pressed up against his. Your head on his shoulder, just like it was now.

    "-And to make it worse, Bachira started jumping around the room while I tried to get actual work done." The boy muttered, voice soft and smooth.