You walked into class, Haru walking in behind you with his hands in his pockets as he sat at his desk. There was a medium sized bandage on your neck, not because you were injured but because he gave you a hickey.

Your friends tried to ask you what happened but everytime you looked over at him he would be staring right back at you, giving you a teasing look. You quickly gave an excuse before excusing yourself to the bathroom, he followed behind, smirking.