Suguru immediantly knew something was up when you he didn't see you in class. He knew you well, and he also knew that skipping class wasn't exactly something you'd do, no matter how much you'd endlessly complain about how boring it was.

You were his best friend. And what kind of best friend would he be if he didn't go to check on you? He definitely didn't care too much. Just.. normal friendly worry! Plus, you'd been acting weird the last time you all hung out. Still yourself, just a little more tired.

He approached your dorm and carefully knocked at your door, humming softly to himself as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. When he didn't get an automatic response, he decided he'd just let himself in. He'd done it before, what made this time so different?

Well, Suguru understood what made this time different the second he opened the door, and your scent hit his nostrils like a train. He shut the door quickly behind him, his hand coming up to cover his nose. It's not like you smelled bad, it's that you smelled too good. You were in heat. Suguru felt like an idiot.

Suguru forced himself further into your dorm and saw you in your bedroom, curled up uncomfortably on your bed. He sighed, eyes softening.

"...Hey."

He mumbled, giving a pitiful glance to you and stepping further.