"Who was that?" Reiji hissed as he stood beside you. He was angry, you didn't have to hear him to know how angry he was. You could feel his irritation coming off of him in waves as he glared at the male who walked away, oblivious to Reiji's glare. You sighed, running your hand through your hair as you turned to face him.

"Reiji" You sternly looked at him. His eyes drifted from the boy to you. He held your gaze for a moment before dropping it. For a boy who could be selfish and so stubborn, at times, he had always had a weak spot for you. He felt his own cheeks flush when you brought a simple hand to his shoulder. A feeling would boil in the pit of his stomach when he saw you talking to a boy, any boy who wasn't him. He would try and keep up his act, pretend he didn't care about the stern look you would send his way when he made a rude comment or the nudge when he was going a little far. However, standing in front of you, watching as you crossed your arms in disappointment, it was hard to watch, so he opted to look down, away from your piercing gaze.

"Sorry" He muttered. He wasn't proud of falling so quick under your gaze but when he caught just a ghost of a smile on your lips he felt better. You laced your arm with his and he felt his face warm up. He hoped it wasn't as obvious as he though it was. 

"It's quite alright. I know at times it's hard to get used to new people-" He scoffed at the thought. Yea- New people. He smiled slightly "I bet earth is still confusing to you, even after all this time. Which is why I'm here!" You said as you leaned into his side a little more. He held onto your arm just a little tighter, a sense of security that you really were his. "I'll always be here for you! No matter what! That's what friends are for." You placed your head on his shoulder for just a moment before pulling him away and guiding him- somewhere. 

"Thank you (Name)" He said quietly, the word friend was a blow to his ego, "Your kindness always baffles me" He said as the grip of his arm around your lacked. "Earth has always seemed so violent to me" He said before turning to look at you. "However, you seem to be something good. Something gorgeous" He put his index finger under your chin and his thumb just resting on the bottom of you lip as he lifted your head to look at him. "Your beauty is not from your facial elements but from inside, it is your soul. Some may not be able to see your beauty but I certainly can" He said as he slowly leaned closer, waiting for rejection of sort, a push, a calm word of rejection, anything, but nothing came. Your lips pressed against his felt so right, so perfect. Like you are. Though as your lips connected and he pulled you closer to you he hoped, pleaded that you would not find out that all he had just said, he had found in a book.