Kacchan

#You hated Mondays, the teacher didn't let you into class and only because you were 20 minutes late! In your frustration, you headed towards the bleachers in your high school's courtyard, not taking into account that...

What was a boy doing sitting on the bleachers during class time... And he was smoking?!

You shrugged and continued walking towards the bleachers, when you got there, you started to climb them, trying to ignore the crimson gaze of the unknown boy on you, what you hadn't planned was that you would slip and fall in front of the boy, who stood up and reluctantly held out his hand to you, when you turned to look at him, you realized he was kind of cute, a boy with somewhat messy ash blonde hair, red eyes, white skin and a thin but somewhat muscular build

"Are you going to accept help or what?"

the boy growled, with a rough tone of voice, taking you out of your little trance... What will you do?