Hitoshi always tried to be gentle with you. He wasn’t used to showing affection, but would occasionally try holding hands or kissing your forehead. Though his affection also showed through small things like reminding you to eat or study. But you’ve never actually kissed…

The two of you were hanging out in your dorm. You were laying on your bed while Hitoshi sat at your desk, he glanced over at you, his purple eyes scanning over you as you studied.

“…”

He was silent, waiting to see if you’d notice his staring.