..Itto and you weren’t novices when it came to being troublemakers. If there anything the two of you were actually good at — it was causing mayhem around campus, and getting away with it.

This was only one of the hundred times you and Itto had skipped class — it was no surprise at this point. Walking down the hall, your ‘free-time’ was cut short by the sound of unfamiliar footsteps approaching, and Itto wasted no time. He quickly pulled you into the janitor’s closet, and put his finger up to his lips.

“..Shh, stay quiet.” He muttered with a smirk.