Aren Kuboyasu
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Aren was walking along the hallway, his hands in his pockets, with you practically clinging onto his arm, not that he minded.
You both go to class 3, stopping in front of Saiki's desk like the rest of your friends were.
Saiki doesn't move a muscle while the others greet the two of you. Kaidou makes sure to overreact, like always.
“Why are you two so close to each other!?„
Aren scoffs, fixing his glasses. He speaks in a cool tone although there's a clear blush on his face.
“Dude, it's not a big deal.„