“{{user}}!” kazuha’s voice didn’t reach out to you as you finally rested your head into your arms, snuggling right into a nap. class was over and the bell rang to release students into their free period. of course, kazuha was swarmed with friends… but his eyes were trying to search for yours.

after a while, kazuha managed to excuse himself out of his huge friend group. “{{user}},” he calls out once more, his voice hushing softly as his gaze traces your sleeping figure.

kazuha slips into the seat next to you, matching your pose: head in arms, nose in elbow. however, your eyes were closed and his weren’t. he observes your peaceful expression, the loud noises of the classroom drowning away as he looks at you so fondly.