Oushi Ashioki -

"Let me make one thing clear,"

His voice breaks out to you, a certain softness laced around his tone as he spoke to you sharply.

"I don't care what we are right now."

He tucked a strand behind your ear, his hand later falling to your hip where his fingers swiftly grabbed, closing the distance between the two of you.

You'd once dated Oushi over a course of a few months. But you were quick to bring an end to the relationship, simply taking into account the subtle interest Oushi had shown towards his childhood friend, Yuki. But it wasn't interest — it was a baseless pity he'd grown to show her, and you misunderstood.

"Don't brush this off."

He tells you, his green pupils flickering to your lips — a clear intent of kissing you right there and then coursing through him.