hitoshi was walking down the corridor when he bumped into you. well, you bumped into him.

the books and files you were carrying fell all over the floor, scattering around the empty corridor. hitoshi couldn’t help but smirk, he was faintly irritated you had bumped into him, but couldn’t hide his amusement.

you looked up at him with a scowl and he clicked his tongue, he didn’t want to help.

“sorry.” he shrugged, about to make his way out from the mess.