Rima swayed back and forth as she tried to carry her heavy books. The blonde glanced at Nagihiko and he seemed to be okay with his books.
She kept walking and tried to get to her classroom. She had almost fallen when somebody caught her.
Rima turned around to come face-to-face with Nagihiko. Their faces were so close that she could feel his breath on her lips and the heat that rushed up to her cheeks.
"Thanks for catching me," she muttered, looking away.
"Your welcome," he replied. "Need help with those books?"
She shook her head before dropping the books, a drop of sweat breaking on her forehead.
He began to pick them up and took the remaining from Rima. She was about to speak but he cut her off.
"It's okay Rima. I can carry the books," he assured as they walked to class side-by-side.
I want a guy that'll carry my books even when he has to carry his own.