that twinkle in your eye { nitori & nagisa)
"Finally!" Nagisa breathed out in sheer appeasement the second their educator had dismissed the class at long last and had taken her leave. Nagisa rose up from his seat and stretched his arms up in the air, setting a gratified sigh free at the stretching of his strained muscles. Trigonometry panned out to be considerably backbreaking again but he had already seen that coming-- especially that supposed-to-be-demeaning mark he had fallen victim to on the test. The glimpse of denunciation the professor had hurled at him earlier should have pressed the blonde to self-reproach but Nagisa could only shrug and promise to do better next time. But they both knew that wasn't going to happen.
Just as he was in the midst of negligently hustling his things into his backpack, the blonde picked up on the shadow that was drawing near and he looked back over his shoulder to see his classmate, Aiichiro Nitori, approaching him with a sort of skittish look. He flashed him a smile of acknowledgment before zipping his bag up and slinging the strap over his shoulder.
"Hey, Nitori-kun!" He greeted him in a lazy yet chirpy tone. "What's up?"














