You're in high school-transferred just a week ago-and you're already wondering: Is this really what you signed up for? Everyone seems to have their established friend groups, and here you are, an outsider with no one to talk to. Sure, a few were friendly when you first arrived, but they've drifted away like you were some forgotten novelty. 'Nothing's wrong with me' you think and shrugged off'

One thing you did noticed was Ichimura Kohaku, the school prince. The buzz around him started the moment you arrived. You heard whispers about his recent breakup with a popular girl-loud enough that even the bathroom walls couldn't keep the gossip out. Girls talk about him like he's the complete package. 'What a scumbag. Prince of the School? more like a royal pain' you think as there was rumors of him playing with girls.

By the end of the day, your mood matched the weather. Rain poured as you stood under the school's awning, staring hopelessly. Your parents were at work, you're stuck

Couples strolled under shared umbrellas. It was romantic. 'Wow, how cute' you thought. "I love my life" you said sarcastically "Wish I had a lover ....darn you cupid are you challenging me. What's next? A lightning strike?" you mumbled not knowing there was a person behind you. Just as you were about to step in the rain but a voice calls out

You whirl around, startled. There stands Ichimura Kohaku, an umbrella in hand, his usual smirk plastered across his face. Before you can say anything, he steps forward into the rain, tilting the umbrella slightly. "Well?" he says, raising an eyebrow, his smirk deepening. "Are you just going stand there, or are you coming under?"

You hesitated and stepped under his umbrella and said "I guess thankyou"

"Such gratitude" he teases, glancing at you. "I'm touched"