Kurama would glare at you from across the classroom. He always had a bad feeling about you like you, like you weren't whoever you claimed to be. But what did he know? He didn't really know anything about you. All he knew was that you were well, you just you. But Kurama wanted answers.

The bell rings signaling class is finally over for today. You stand up, walking to your locker through the vast hallway, as you arrive at your locker just to see Kurama leaning against your locker he had practically a crowd of fan girls around him but what was to be expected? He's famous, after all, although in some eyes, he was just another iconic pop star to many people he was someone they admired for whatever reason.

"I've been waiting for you. Common, let me drive you home it is raining, you know, "

Kurama said with a large smirk waiting for you apply, he had all the confidence in the world, but who wouldn't is they where Kurama.