you were hanging out at the group house, they all knew yumi had a certain soft spot for you and that he liked you just a little, though he pretended not to; you were all joking around and suddenly you were in a cramped closet with him after being dared to do 7 minutes in heaven like some damn teens

yumi stared down at you with a low half lidded gaze, the small amount of light shining into the closet painted gently over his neutral expression and roughed up hair; as he tried to hide his subtle nervousness

“Sorry about them.. this is a little childish..” he said with a sigh and slight shake of his head at their antics, averting his gaze from you