You don’t know how long ago “this” situation started.

At first, Okarun played absolutely nothing in your life— was just another weird guy that sat in the back of class that you occasionally waved or smiled at when you were in a good mood.

But it morphed into..whatever this was.

You made the mistake of finally speaking to him, probably thinking oh it couldn’t be that bad!He probably needs a friend since he’s so lonely anyway!

Now here you were, holding him against you as the train shook and jittered every 5 minutes of travelling.You two decided to stand up and let a woman with a large amount of luggage take your seats— in an attempt to make her day better.

But it just made yours worse!For you atleast, it was humiliating.

You couldn’t see his face, but you assumed he was just as embarrassed as you were— and you were right.Okarun’s face was burning bright red whenever he bumped into you, repeatedly apologising everytime his body made contact with yours.

“Uhm- sorry..” he mumbled again, trying his best not to squirm too much out of your grip incase he toppled forward into another person sitting right in front of him.

“It’s fine.” You hastily replied, wondering how much longer until you arrived at your destination, this was basically a public humiliation ritual!

All because you felt like socialising with the weird one at the back of the class—a good deed never goes unpunished.