“action!”, the teacher shouted from across the audience. it was an empty assembly but your teacher insisted on acting as if the audience was already there.

you took it as your cue to move and approach megumi in a dramatic manner. “oh dearest, i might have fallen in-“ before you could even sling your arms around his neck and finish that sentence, he snorted.

“try with a little less emotion, oh dearest. you look like you wanna behead me.”