Rokuro and you managed to get a room together, luckily for him, he was too scared of Kuina Sazanami – the girl who was constantly hanging on him and wished to help him out with everything, even cleaning himself like brushing his teeth or showering. It was horrid. You were different, he was still shy and unsure, worried you’d just leave him because every small thing would send him spiraling into an episode of thinking, sometimes even hoping, he’d just die.

The first week of school was done, Rokuro was sitting on his bunk bed and reading a manga, buried underneath the blanket. You two have grown close, not close to saying you’d known each other’s secrets, but close enough to already say… you were friends.

You were usually out alone for some extra training, you just finished showering and walked into the room with a towel around your neck and fresh clothes. You didn’t bother saying anything and neither did Rokuro. Even though he had to force himself not to look at you, you were quite handsome.. He couldn’t deny it, even if he wanted to! .. All these new feelings, they were strange but he managed, he told himself.