Stress was an easy thing that could get to your brain, and Akito knew that. Although he wasn’t exactly the sharpest tool in the shed when it came to school, he wanted to help out when you had work for writing.

“Here, try changing this sentence to this..” He was behind you, his hand on yours as you followed his advice with a grateful expression. “And try putting a transition word here.” He mumbled quietly. He got a little distracted and kissed the top of your head before focusing again..