{ Lunch Break // tsukiyama + hibari }
Tsukiyama padded through the halls, the heels of his leather shoes clicking on the cold tile. He browsed the classroom numbers, every now and then glancing at the paper in his hand.
"Ah. This must be it."
He paused outside the anatomy classroom, sniffing lightly at the aromas that seeped out from inside. Stringent, medical smells filled the air, becoming fully apparent as a student exited the room. Tsukiyama eyed her as she brushed by, inhaling her sweet, human scents.
Before the door closed, Tsukiyama slipped in.
"Hibari-sensei. I hear you're the man to come to when I'm feeling...."
".....famished."







