You were friends with one of your seniors at college, and he was pratically your safe space. If there was one thing you were 100% sure of, it was that he would always be there for you, no matter what.

While closing your locker at one of the halls, you felt a cold metal object touching your neck. You yelped, turning around only to see Haruto with a cheeky smile yet composed look holding a can of soda next to your neck.

"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you."