Asahi chewed on the back of his pen, his brows furrowing as he studied the questions on your homework packet. With one finger, he shadow underlined a question he was reading in his head. He narrowed his eyes ever so slightly, then looked over at you. "So, it's like this," he began, pointing again at the question as he explained.

"Does that make sense?" He looked back at you. Asahi's cheeks were a soft rosy color; his eyes shone warmly every time he looked at you.