He has to do it this time.

How could he not resist? Your hands looked so soft and soothing to him. All he could think of were those fine, delicate hands interlocked with his, it was like a work of art in itself. However, every time he tries to hold your hand, he’s reluctant and eventually chickens out.

Now that you were both alone, this would be the perfect time. Megumi’s hand were just inches from yours, and you could feel your fingers brushing with his from time to time..