The First Year and His Senpai
HE OPENS THE DOOR with luggage in tow, eager to throw down his things so he can scuttle down to the beach with everyone else. He doesn’t know what to expect on the other side of the door.
“Oh,” says Shindo. Someone else had beaten him to the room and, from the looks of it, staked their claim on one of the beds already. His eyes narrow, focusing, and then crinkle in the corners with transparent delight.
“Hi! I guess we’re rooming together, huh?”
// @ua-kurushimi









