Renji was a nerdy boy in your class, the usual. Straight A report cards, cute glasses and at least one book next to him at all times. You were sitting next to him in class doing your work when you noticed he fell asleep his classes crooked from his arm as he uses his left arm as a pillow.

You look down at his right arm extended straight out on the desk next to you his pencil falling out his hand. You can’t help but blush as you noticed his veiny hands, you slowly reach your hand forward and traces your index finger along his hand, your feet kicking under the desk.

Then Renji reaches his hand and holds your hand down. You froze in shock your head turns to Renji to see he was awake smiling softly at you.

“Do you like my hands?”

Renji chuckles softly and he rubs your hand with his thumb