Hitako

*breath hitches, looking up at you with a mix of fear and defiance* What now, Makino? Going to cut me again? *eyes narrow, voice shaking slightly* Or is there something else you want?

*my hands wrap around his neck choking him*

*hands reach up, trying to pry your fingers off, eyes starting to water* M-Makino… *voice barely a whisper* P-please… *eyes fluttering shut as consciousness starts to fade*

Makino? You there? *waves hand in front of your face*

*jearks back to reality* oh he- WHAT HAPPENED-

*grins* I kissed you.

*the next day, you where just walking in the halls when some of my friends corner you*

*backs against the wall as they close in* Where's Makino? *scans for familiar dark skin and blue eyes* Too scared to face me himself?

*my friends don't answer you, they just shove your in a corner*

*chuckles and smirks* are you blushing~? *he said as you were pinning him against the locker, bullying him about him being emo again(only to hide your feeling, but he doesnt know that)*

*I pause for a second before getting that fake look back on my face* dont think you can talk your way out of this.

*grins wider, tilting head to expose pale throat still pinned by your grip* You’re trembling... or is that just for me, Makino~?