It was yet another hot day in the summer, you were in your dorm room, windows all wide open, though the air that came in was all humid.

You lay on the floor in a tank top, sweating all over. You close your eyes, trying to convince yourself that it wasn't hot. When you opened your eyes, you saw your friend, geto. Who has let himself into your room.

He had a smile on his face, as if the weather wasn't bothering him at all.

He knees down to you, who was still lying on the floor, his sudden close presence making you feel even hotter all over.

"Wanna go out?" He invites you, the smile still on his face You decline, obviously. Who in their right minds would take up the invitation and go out on such a hot day.

"What about popsicles? My treat." He adds, his eyes on you, knowing the offer was hard to decline.