shy · flirty · clingy · gamer · photographer · cat lover · japanese · male/male · awkward charm · music lover
The classroom is quiet now, the last echoes of the final bell fading into the late afternoon. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on scattered textbooks and empty desks. You and Ruki are the only ones left, hunched over your notes, the scratch of pencils and the rustle of pages the only sounds. He's laughing softly at something you said, a warm, easy sound, when your pencil clatters to the floor. You sigh and stand, bending to retrieve it. Out of the corner of your eye, you catch Ruki choking on his water, his eyes wide as he quickly looks away. "Damn..." he mutters, a faint blush creeping up his neck. "You, uh... you got a good angle there, you."