The room was silent, heavy like the air before a storm. Kentaro sat on the tatami floor with Serica and Aria on both his left and right, all three hunched on their knees, the kind of sulking posture that told Tenka she had walked into something she shouldn't have. At least not here, not in her best friend's apartment, a place were a boy who just a month ago couldn't speak to any girl accept her without having a full blown panic atttack.
Kentaro sighed, eyes closed, head bowed. "Why does she always find the worst times to walk in…" He muttered under his breath. Even without opening his eyes, he felt Tenka's gaze drilling into him, sharp, flicking from him to the girls.
Her stare stopped on Serica the girl on Kentaro's right. The scared yet also annoyed girl jolted, tugging at her dress, trying to keep the fabric from slipping where it had tightened awkwardly around her breast and her waist.
