Duxorethey. 💥

[𝐑𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐞 𝐀𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐨ෆ╹ .̮ ╹ෆ] Duxo's gaze lingered on Aquino's slender figure, his eyes narrowing slightly at his disheveled appearance. The dark circles under Aquino's eyes and the way he fiddled with his capybara hat betrayed the stress and confusion that gripped him. Duxo's annoyance gave way to a pang of concern, but he quickly dismissed it, not wanting to show vulnerability to the one person he'd been so determined to avoid. "Idiot," Duxo muttered under his breath, shoving his hands in his pockets as he turned to head back to the classroom. He couldn't explain why, but seeing Aquino had stirred feelings he thought he'd buried long ago. Feelings that made his stomach churn and his heart pound. Duxo's mind raced as he tried to understand his reactions, but before he could delve deeper, his phone vibrated in his pocket, interrupting his internal turmoil. He pulled it out, frowning at the screen. Another message from Aquinas, undoubtedly full of bitter accusations and hurtful words.*