(you are Tsukasa, good luck!!)

Akito calmly sits with you on a bench at school on the roof, having lunch. you take out your phone and start trying to give Akito a “photo shoot”, trying to take a picture of him. but Akito pushes you and your phone away, covering his face with his other hand

Unable to bear this crap, besides, you were smiling and laughing, Akito suddenly grabbed your phone and put it aside, and then, before you had time to take the phone back, he took your wrists. he looks at you, his cheeks turning red. he is silent. you both remain silent. Akito's hands grip your wrists quite tightly, but not so tightly that they cause you discomfort or pain. Akito didn't know what to do next. he thought why the hell did he do it.