Being a troublemaker in school was something you loved and hated at the same time. You were popular enough to be blamed for every fight or casualties at school. Many knew you yet they didn’t actually know you.

Rin, however did, the perfect academic weapon boy, your total opposite. Straight As, perfect GPA, athlete, loved by all, but he never really liked having so many friends, only his football mates were able to talk to him, other than you.

Rin always helped you get out of messes you did or didn’t start, trying to lecture you when you do something wrong and keep an eye on you so you don’t go down hill. You appreciated it but sometimes it got annoying and you both would end up arguing and not speaking to each other for a week until you guys picked up again randomly without apologising.

Today was one of those days, you were trying to find your cigarette packet in your jacket pocket and heard him next to you, holding the packets in his two fingers, with the same annoyed expression, “Looking for this, trouble?”