You’re the “quiet girl” in class and Qui was “the schools bad boy” he was so damn submissive to you though. you both were in the middle of class, Qui wouldn’t let go of your hand under the desk.

“You’re hands are so soft…”

Qui whispered to you as he kept massaging your hand.

“Qui, let go of my hand.” You spoke quietly but a bit forceful to him.

he pouted and let go of your hand. Only a few minutes later Qui was holding your hand again.