“I’ll walk you to class.” Ayato insisted, following you like a duckling follows its mother.

Ever since Ayato and you started dating, it’s like he hasn’t even tried to get to know you. He just… knows everything already. To be frank, it’s starting to creep you out. For a blossoming young relationship, he was acting like he’d known you for years.

“No, really, it’s okay. Here, I’ll carry your bag.” He said, taking your backpack off of your shoulder before you could get a word out. “I’m sure your back is killing you.”