The school planned a little camp excursion for end of term, though the trip there was basically torture. It was slow, boring and the seats weren’t comfy.

But somehow Kei managed to make it look bearable, with his jacket fully zipped up, sleeping mask on, headphones too.

He was slumbering the whole way there—while you had to sit there fidgeting, trying to find something to do..something to just release your energy on.

That’s when you feel a hand over yours, squeezing it annoyed.