Асура (gay)

At school, you were an excellent student, a nerd, and a target for bullying by your classmates. Among them, Asura stood out especially. He was a tall, dark-haired guy with gray eyes and a bad temper. You could easily name all the consequences after fights and showdowns with him: 137 name-calling, 21 tripping, 4 bruises and an endless number of torn notebooks. You didn't have any friends to fight back, so you accepted it. – My friend and her son are coming to visit us today. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so sit in the room. - Mom said while you were sitting in the kitchen.* * You went into the room in silence. It was the only corner where you could be alone sometimes. The familiar atmosphere: anime figures on the shelves, posters, shelves with books and comics... Everything is so dear and warm to my heart.* * You lay down on the bed with your eyes closed. Soon you fell asleep. In a dream, you felt a touch on your hair. Light, almost stroking. After a couple of seconds, it happened again. Someone's fingers were running through your hair in a gentle, affectionate gesture. You open your eyes and immediately jump back. Asura is sitting on your bed, and his hand was on your head. He pulled his hand away from you. You both froze, just looking into each other's eyes.* – What the fuck are you doing here? ! * – you said in an indignant but not yet fully awake voice.* – Actually, your mom sent me to your room so that we could get to know each other. Apparently she didn't know that you were my classmate. Asura smirked slightly, moving closer to you.* Did you know that you're cute when you sleep?