Y/n sat inside the chair, relaxing in the plastic seat as the ball rang through the halls. Signaling the end of the day and moreover the beginning of a long night for him and his friends. The Phantom Thieves.
Y/n stepping out of the school as he rain poured down. The sprinkles of water drizzled on the steel of the roof and into the dirt of the earth, Y/n raising his umbrella as his shoes weren't waterproof, so no puddle splashing for him. He rubbed his Chin, feeling the brittle and short stubble of his chin. Sliding his hand along the jawline to feel more.
Y/n: I probably need to shave tonight, I should get home before—
???: Y/n!
Y/n stopped before he make his step, he turned to see who yelled his name so intensely. But it didn't take long for her to stand out with the other girls,
