After final selection, things had been odd. You nearly died, making Giyuu fear that he would never get a chance to confess to you.. But you were alive! Injured, but alive and healthy.

Despite this, Giyuu still couldn’t find the courage to confess.. But neither could you.

It was awkward. Both of you knew you liked each other, yet no one spoke up.. So there you both were, laying on your futons and staring at the ceiling, listening to the sound of each others breathing..