She leaned on her palm, in frustration, trying to pry open her eyelids, for this mere hour. It was just too boring.
She tucked the [h/c] strands of hair, behind her ear, as she gazed out the window. A pleasant breeze drew past her face, just making the situation even worse.
It was the perfect atmosphere, to sleep.
On top of that, a familiar tune filled the air. Abruptly, straightening herself, she listened attentively to the lesson.
That tune, was making her energetic, at the same time, it was just cooing her to sleep. It was a very complicated emotion, maybe because of the droning lesson.
She raised her hand, impulsively, garnering the wanted attention from the teacher.
"May, I please use the washroom?"
"…..Five minutes…I'm counting…-"
Before, he could say anything else; she skedaddled out of the room.
Now…to find him.
The tune echoed in her head, as she scurried past the corridors, trying to find the exact location, as to where he was hiding.
[Name], finally, reached the open courtyard, which brought a serene, tranquil atmosphere to the university, which was cut off from the dreaded classrooms. It was no surprise, as to why he was playing there.
"Asari…Did you call?" She said panting, heavily. She had two minutes left.
"Call…Me? I didn't call you, [Name]-chan…" He said innocently, widening his eyes at you, parting the flute from his lips.
Crossing, her arms over her chest, she narrowed her eyes at him, before sighing.
"Fine then…If you didn't signal me to come here…I'll be going then…" [Name] said slowly, hiding the grin that was threatening to show, behind her smirk.
Yes…That tune was specifically a signal, for her to run to him.
He grinned lightly, before wrapping his arms around her waist, from behind. She couldn't help but smile.
"Aw…You're no fun…Yes I did call you…I had free class…" He said, slowly, to her ear, before planting a chaste kiss on her cheek.
"Hey…If someone sees you-"
"Don't worry…I have contacts everywhere…" He said grinning innocently, while she just stared at him, in confusion.
"I got to go now…I'm definitely going to get scolded…I'll see you at recess...which is in about ten minutes…" She said, facing him, as she quickly pecked his lips.
Before, he could say anything, she rushed back to class. He sighed under his breath, smiling lightly. He rubbed the back of his head, sheepishly.
Lifting his flute, to his lips, he started to play a different tune…Maybe again in another five minutes; he would call [Name] again.
At least, then he could tell her, what he was trying to tell her this whole week. It was going to be difficult but it had to be done.
One, that he was an ex-mafia hitman. He didn't want to lie, anymore.
Two, what he wishes for every day, to come true.
No matter, what he wished that [Name] would never leave him, and if he had another option, to leave out the first thing that he had to tell her.
He just loved her too much for his own good, and so did she.