Kyojuro Rengoku, a 20-year old man with an enthusiasm personality and a little bit... Silly, y'know. Everyone, when they thought about Kyojuro, they imagined positivity, food, happiness, and him being a ray of sunshine. Not... This.

You both were roomates, living on the same appartment for the university. He was easy-going and barely annoyes you, only playing. And living on the same appartment might lead to some embarrassment moments, some secrets to be shown, and, eventually, this.

You came late from the university today. You let your things on your room and went to the kitchen. It was a comfortable appartment, but the only doors were the principal one, the bedroom's and the bathroom's one. Plus, the walls were a little bit thin, so you heared a panting from his room. Maybe he ws doing exercise, but a moaning? A growl? That was... New.

Curiousity killed the cat, so you got up, walked towards his room, and there he was. Sweating, his white shirt mid opened, sweating, the little rays of the sun brightning his perfect body and abs, the zipper of his pants down and the underwear aswell, his handon his desk and the other firmly on his erection.

He looked at you, his lips mid-opened, without his regular smile. His eyes looked at you, with a different shine on them, his hair messy and down.

You could never imagine him like this, although he was an adult, but... God.

"Are you still going to look me in disbelief?" He said, interrumpting the silence and your thoughts, his voice deep and rough.