As I become more flustered over him holding my hand, I begin to sweat, sweat in the one place I didn't want to sweat. My hand. My hand grew hotter and hotter, becomeing clammy as he gripped onto it. My grasps on his palm started to slip as I become more hot. Takuya noticed this as he slowed his pace looking down to my hand until he suddenly stopped. As he stopped, he slowly turned to face me, letting go of my hand but standing dead in front of me. It took me a few seconds to realise how close he actually was. We stand face to face, I could feel his hot breath against my skin as he exhales. My body begins to tense and I start to feel nervous as he smirks, bringing his face even closer to mine, our noses almost touching. I was so nervous and worried on what he was about to do until he spoke.

"Are you scared [Name]?" He asked as his smirk grew. His eyes glistening in the light that tucked under his hood, with his hair falling down in front of his face.

"N-No.." I replied, unfortunately I reply with a stutter, so it was not very believable. But he just chuckles, grabbing my hand again and rushing off in a random direction.

~**~

It's been about an hour and Takuya managed to show me around the entire school, just in time for first class. He politely offers to walk me to the room I had first, making sure I got there safely without anyone bullying or harming me. Why did he phrase it in such a way. 'Harming'. Why does he care what happens to me? And why did he stand so close earlier, asking if I was scared? He was so close, I thought..I thought he was going to kiss me?.. at least, that's how it felt anyway..

"Thanks for walking me here and showing me around Takuya." I say with a smile. He nods his head, his hair bouncing under his hood as it peeked out.

"That is quite alright [Name]. Enjoy your first lesson." And with that, he turns and walks away. I watch as he fades into the distance, turning right down another hallway. I sigh and enter the room, the teacher notices me and stands to her feet, welcoming me inside.

"Ah, you must be the new student correct? I will be your Sensei for this class. Please choose a seat. Would anyone mind sitting with her?" She says going on and on. She seemed like a nice Sensei but she may be a bit much or too talkative for my liking.

"She can sit with me Sensei!" A voice calls from the back of the class. I follow the source of the sound to see a pretty girl with dark brown hair in two pigtails with hazel eyes and a lovely smile. The Sensei nods and I make my way to the empty seat next to the girl.

Once I sit down, she instantly introduces herself to me.

"I'm Asumi! Asumi Chizuru!" She says with a bright smile, her smile made me feel happy inside. It was nice to meet somebody so cheerful.

"Nice to meet you Asumi, I'm [Name], [Name/Last Name]." I reply causing her smile to only widen.

"That's a nice name!" I chuckle at her response, she giggles back. I hope I can make friends with Asumi, she seems really nice and friendly.

"Hey, I'm sorry about what happened with my sister.." Asumi says, her voice sounding lower than what it was, she seemed sad which worries me.

"Your sister?" I ask, tilting my head to her. She sighs, lowering her gaze.

"Mizuki. Mizuki Chizuru. The cheerleader who hurt you. Or well, her boyfriend hurt you. She's my sister.." A sad frown formed on her face as she spoke. I could tell she was upset for either three things. One - that Mizuki is her sister, Two - that I got hurt by her, or Three - Both of those options.

"Please don't be sad Asumi."

"But I should of helped you. I was just scared what my sister would do to me if I interfered."

"Don't worry, I'm okay now." Asumi lowers her frown showing a small smile but it soon grows as she gasps, clutching her cheeks on her hands, pressing against her face.

"Takuya spoke to you! And better than that, he touched you!" She squeals, pointing to my elbows, seeming excited for some reason.

"Is that, normal for him?" I ask but she instantly shakes her head.

"No! He never talks to anyone, not even Senseis! People try talking to him but he just walks away or ignores them! I've never heard what is voice sounds like, nobody has!" She squeaks as she shuffles in her seat to face me better. My eyes widen at her words as shock takes over but I soon settle once I think of a possibility.

"He just helped me as I was pushed to the floor by your sisters boyfriend." I state but Asumi shakes her head vigorously.

"He's witnessed people in that situation before but he just walks straight passed as if he never saw it happen! All the girls have crushes on him! He's so mysterious! And most of the guys are jealous of him because of the attention he gets!"

That's so strange. Why would he talk to me but nobody else?.. this makes no sense.

"Asumi, please quiet down I am trying to teach." The Sensei orders. Asumi nods, turning to face the front. As the Sensei turns back around, Asumi leans over to me to whisper in my ear.

"We'll talk more after class." I just give a small nod to her words, noticing a smile on her face. Her smile was so perfect and happy, I couldn't help myself from smiling also.