[ With the sheer level of stress in Itsuki's life, it's a wonder that he hasn't dropped from a brain aneurysm giving him a stroke.
The only thing that's keeping him going, really, is all the coffee that he's downing. That's definitely not healthy and he knows it, but it's either that or sleep. And with all of the work that Mei's been giving him for years, there's... there's not really any time for sleep. It'd probably all be easier for him if he didn't have an unrequited crush the size of Honshu on his boss, and it would maybe be even better if his boss wasn't entirely aware of this.
... but, recently, that crush has been dwindling. Faster and faster, with every passing day that he goes to the coffee shop to get their daily orders. And when he goes there to find some peace and quiet to work in. And when he spends time with the cute barista outside of the coffee shop.
Kominato Haruichi is sweet, and caring, and friendly, and laughs at his lame jokes even when they're lame, and he's really cute.
And also short enough that he bounces off his chest, when both of them aren't watching where they're going. Itsuki is thankful his things are in his satchel, because he can reach out for his shoulders so he can steady him, immediately sheepish and apologetic. ] I'm okay - sorry, Kominato-kun, I should've looked first -
rubs hands together
The only thing that's keeping him going, really, is all the coffee that he's downing. That's definitely not healthy and he knows it, but it's either that or sleep. And with all of the work that Mei's been giving him for years, there's... there's not really any time for sleep. It'd probably all be easier for him if he didn't have an unrequited crush the size of Honshu on his boss, and it would maybe be even better if his boss wasn't entirely aware of this.
... but, recently, that crush has been dwindling. Faster and faster, with every passing day that he goes to the coffee shop to get their daily orders. And when he goes there to find some peace and quiet to work in. And when he spends time with the cute barista outside of the coffee shop.
Kominato Haruichi is sweet, and caring, and friendly, and laughs at his lame jokes even when they're lame, and he's really cute.
And also short enough that he bounces off his chest, when both of them aren't watching where they're going. Itsuki is thankful his things are in his satchel, because he can reach out for his shoulders so he can steady him, immediately sheepish and apologetic. ] I'm okay - sorry, Kominato-kun, I should've looked first -