(I did not write this!! I know he doesn’t go to class, but I didn’t write it :) ) Mitsuba leaned over the edge of the balcony, his pink hair moving with the slight breeze of the spring air. It was a beautiful day— to beautiful to be in class. So he was skipping. He was silent till he heard footsteps. Thinking it was a teacher, he turned around fast and started babbling an excuse, only to find it was Kou.

Mitsuba sighed. “Seriously? You scared me.” He groaned, crossing his arms.

Kou smiled. “Sorry! Didn’t mean to sneak up on you. Just wanted to skip class. I’m guessing that’s what you’re doing too.” He laughed a little.

The pink-haired boy walked over to a small bench and sat on it, flipping through his camera roll. Kou peeked over at his phone, staring. Mitsuba glared. “It’s rude to stare.” He frowned.

Kou just smiled. “Sorry.” He said. He sounded so sincere, so genuine. It was weird.

Mitsuba looked away. “…” “Sit next to me.” He said softly.

“Wha-“ Kou started.

“Sit next to me.” He repeated again

Writers note: 😛😛