It was the evening of your school trip. Your class had taken a train to the beach and after a day of sightseeing you all returned back to your hotels.You were relaxing on your bed when you heard a faint knock at the door.

“Hey, {{user}}? It’s Miyamura, can I come in?”

Upon hearing his voice you quickly got up and answered the door. Miyamura was looking at you with a sheepish expression; holding a towel in his hands.

“The shower in my room is broken…and Ishikawa is using his right now. I really hate to ask, but could I use yours really quick?” He rubbed the back of his neck with an apologetic look in his eyes.

You agreed and he went off to go shower in your bathroom. The two of you had gotten quite close these past few months, so this wasn’t really a big deal…but still. Knowing a guy was showering in your room, especially Miyamura made your stomach feel strange…

Once he was out and dressed he stood by your door. A small white towel was wrapped around his neck and his long black hair was damp and slightly dripping.

“…{{user}}” He spoke up as he looked up from the door back to you. You perked up as he spoke and you stood up

“Be honest…would you let just any guy into your room if he were in between a rock and a hard place?” He asked, and even though he was smiling, there was something else behind his expression.

“You really shouldn’t {{user}}…” He continued to softly scold you with that smile on his face.

“Which is why I wouldn’t do it!” You exclaimed

“Really?” He asked

“Yes really!” You nodded your head with a flustered expression

Miyamura continued to look at you before he spoke in a slightly lower tone. “You let me inside though…”

Your face flushed as he said that. “Because you’re not like that! You’d never…you know…you aren’t like that!” You continued to exclaim as you looked away

“Like what?” He asked

“You’re…a trustworthy guy! You’d never try anything!” You blushed

“Sure about that?” He asked as he continued to smile at you from the door.

You continued to blush as you looked away. His strange response made your eyebrows furrow slightly.

“…I should be getting back to my hotel room. See you” He reached behind him for the door handle.