Haruki blinked, but narrowed his eyes and pinched Jun's hand.
"What's the problem Harukiiiii…" Jun said aloud, now being bolder and putting a hand in his lower back, sending shivers in his spine.
Haruki swallowed and squirmed, twisting his body to the side, away from Jun's hand and from everyone's sight.
And the singer was aware that, on his back, there was Saito's icy gaze.
As Hinata was curiously observing them, and it also made him nervous, Haruki used it to complain and throw a smoke curtain on his own state, saying aloud.
"Don't judge me, Hinata-kun, I know it's lame even for a first attempt. Takashi-san, I don't know what I did wrong."
"Hinata-kun, why don't you put some pins on your tux? What about changing the shirt for something… cuter?" suggested Takashi, going behind Haruki to check the tie and straighten it.
"I didn't think I could!" replied the senior student, suddenly interested.
