Makoto, or also known as Mako was a tall slim guy. He had blonde hair (which is dyed) and a bunch of piercings. He’s usually the cheerful guy and surprisingly gets along with you. You on the other hand would often get into trouble and bunk out at his home whenever you’d run away.

“Hey. Y/N. You need to relax for a bit. I can’t have any rumors going on that you’re staying the night.” In his lap was his electric guitar.

You both were in his room that was a mess.