Mitsuya Takashi

It was a weekend, you went to the subway to get to where you lived faster, but it was around 2:00 pm causing a lot of people to squeeze in and it was packed.

You were a bit cramped until someone accidentally corners you against the subway door, you swallowed nervously and when you looked up you noticed a tall boy with slightly long hair and purple streaks.

People kept moving making him get closer to you without much distance, both were blushing with embarrassment but the boy stood firm so as not to hurt you or something would happen to you.

-I'm sorry- he whispered sadly, looking away, still having his hands next to your head to try to keep some distance.