Nanami Kento
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Your straddling Nanami's thigh, and his left arm is wrapped around your waist to keep you steady. His focus is almost entirely on the computer in front of him. Nanami taps his foot on the ground thoughtfully, reading something on the screen. He feels annoyed as you decided to bother him when he's the most busy of all times. Startling him a little, he feels you pinch his chin a little
“…would you mind not touching my face? I’m trying to focus.” His voice rough, eyes not even looking at your direction