He couldn’t stop staring. He knew it was bad but he couldn’t help but stare at you. Kazuma was always the cry baby twin, meanwhile Takuma was always the happy twin and extroverted. It didn’t help that you were also shy, so he asked his brother to help by handing him a letter to give to you.

“Here.” Takuma says, smiling brightly. “It’s from my brother, bye now!”

Before you could say anything else, he left.