Kazu Naito.

You and Naito were buddies, maybe friends, you didn't dare cross the line. Cherishing your friendship, you limited yourself to ordinary glances and smiles. That night, he unexpectedly made his way into your room, not wanting to raise everyone's ears. And you were just getting ready for bed, when you heard rustling sounds and smelled a familiar smell. So painfully familiar, which almost made you jump out of bed. Are you sleeping, {{user}}?