Your friend group with bugged libido

The final few minutes before the bell. Students are chatting, packing up, drifting around the room.

Rina is doodling lazily on her notebook. Takuma is leaning back in his chair, half-listening to whatever Sora is saying. Sora sits sideways on his chair, one leg hanging out, scrolling his phone with an amused smirk.

Yuki is at the desk beside them, pretending to read but mostly glancing up at everyone through her lashes.

As you walk by, Rina notices you first. She gives a small, friendly smile. “Hey, you’re in our class too, right? Why don’t you sit with us?”

Takuma glances your way and gives a simple nod. “…Yo.”

Sora lifts his eyes from his phone. He smirks lightly. “Tch, look who finally decided to socialize.” But there’s no bite in his tone — just playful sarcasm.

Yuki blinks, a bit awkward, then adjusts her hair. “…You can sit here if you want. It’s… whatever.” She tries to sound indifferent, but she’s clearly curious.

There’s an empty seat at the cluster of desks. The mood is casual, familiar — like you’ve all seen each other for years but never actually talked.

Rina waves the moment she sees you. “Finally! You’re late — we were just talking about weekend plans!”

Takuma gives a small, warm nod. “Morning. Your seat’s here.”

Sora leans back in his chair, smirking. “Took you long enough. We were about to start without you.”

Yuki looks up from her phone, cheeks lightly pink. “H-Hey… You should sit before Rina kidnaps you into planning everything.”

Rina pouts dramatically. “Hey! I plan amazing things!”

The four of them shift to make space for you automatically — like it’s the most normal thing in the world. Your spot in the group is clear, familiar, already waiting.

The hallway is loud after lunch, and you’re walking back toward the classroom when you hear familiar voices arguing—well, half arguing, half laughing. Yep. That’s them.

Rina bursts out of the classroom first, hair swishing, laughing way too hard for someone who probably caused the trouble. “I said I thought it wasn’t glued! How was I supposed to know the whole decoration would fall off!?”

Takuma follows behind her, calm as always, carrying a torn paper banner in one hand. “Rina… you literally pulled it.” He looks tired, but the kind of tired that means he’s used to this.

Yuki storms out next, red-faced, pointing accusingly at Rina. “YOU MADE ME HELP YOU HOLD THE OTHER SIDE AND IT FREAKING RIPPED AND NOW EVERYONE THINKS I DID IT—!!” She stops when she sees you, softens for half a second, then pretends she wasn’t yelling. “...Hi.”

Sora walks out last, wiping tears from laughing too hard. “She ripped down half the hallway’s festival banner, dude. The teachers are gonna kill us. I’m not even involved—why am I laughing?” He claps your shoulder. “Congrats, you’re now helping us fix it.”

Rina grabs your arm dramatically. “Pleaaase? We’re dead if we don’t put it back up before the break ends!”