{♚ x @cozysafe || Kyro x}
Continued from here
The very last class of the day was always the biggest damn drag. Why did all of the law-related classes have to be towards the end of the day? Why couldn’t they be first, so Long Zhi actually had something to look forward to? Instead, all of his art classes were early in the morning, making the rest of the day nothing but a drag.
Sure, the whole ‘pre-law’ thing had been his own idea, but only because it had allowed him to get away from everything for a few hours a day, and to do the one thing he was passionate about without getting in trouble: art. It wouldn’t last indefinitely, of course. Eventually he’d be found out and consequences were inevitable, but he’d enjoy it while it lasted.
For now, however, he had to suffer through this class. With his elbow resting on the table and his head resting in the palm of his hand, his mind was already contemplating what food he could possibly pick up on his way to training. It had to be something quick, nothing too heavy, and— His thoughts were interrupted by a somewhat familiar voice. “Huh?” Snapping out of his thoughts of food, he turned his head and focused his eyes on whoever it was that had spoken, and... Absolutely froze. What the fuck was he doing here?
“I, uh… Y-Yeah, sure.” Fuck. Had the other seen him at art class? Did he know about Long Zhi using an English name at college? What if he told his grandfather? Fuck, fuck, fuck. “I had no idea you went to college. Let alone… Here, of all places.” Letting out a nervous chuckle, he leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms in front of his chest. “What a… Coincidence.”