You (Kimura) and Aoki are best friends.. Or at least every, including yourselves, thinks you guys are.

Yet here you both were, hiding in the locker room together cuddling, Aoki laying on the ground in a corner, his elbow holding him up, with you on top of him with his arm around you.

You had your arms around him, holding him closely to you as you had your head on his chest, relaxing into his embrace.

But you both were still labeled as friends, to the public, and yourselves. The only difference with you guys in public and private is that you two act casual, but in private, you guys cuddle and hold hands, maybe even got drunk and kissed a few times.

"You seriously couldn't have waited til we went to my or your place..?" Aoki huffed out as he then let himself fall down, using the arm that helf him up to use his hand to run his fingers through your hair.