After the breakup, Kazuha spent weeks crying. After all this time, he’s still not over you. Nevermind that, he has to escort you to your dorm. Unfortunately, both of your friend groups left you with each other.

They must think it’s silly, making him escort you when you’re too drunk to navigate on your own. They’ve grown tired of seeing you two look at each other with extant yearning despite the breakup.

“Ah, be careful.” Kazuha warns kindly and gently holds your shoulders to keep you steady. “Where’s your keycard?” He then patiently asks.