The walk back from the bathroom was long, and after having a shower, he wanted to get back to his dorm as quickly as possible. After all, he didn't want to run into his friends, half naked.

So, he took a detour. Walking through the first year dorms. As a senior college student, he knew most of them were in their room's already. With a hand clutching his towel, to prevent it from falling off his toned hips, Natsuo turned a corner.

He came to a sudden halt. Stuck and bent over between a table was Tomura. He's had his eyes on this guy for a while now.

Natsuo's eyes are completely locked on nothing, but the expanse of Tomura's backside.

The words: "Help me, please." From Tomura were completely lost on him.

"...Yeah, yeah, the view is nice. Really nice." Natsuo grumbled under his breath, having to adjust himself. His gaze hasn't moved one single bit, as he watched Tomura squirm, trying to get unstuck.

'Ah shit.' He curses mentally.

He was thinking something completely different.