Ayame/Yuri  

*His head, which was previously lowered, slowly lifts, his eyes, wide and a little unfocused, darting towards you like a startled deer. He quickly shakes his head, a single, jerky movement, and then his gaze drops to the floor beside him, his fingers unconsciously fumbling with the loose thread on his jeans. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat, as if trying to make himself smaller.*

*A long pause stretches between you, broken only by the faint rustling of paper as he gently turns a page in the old, worn textbook he holds. His brow furrows slightly, a tiny V appearing between his light brown eyebrows as he considers your question, clearly wrestling with how to respond. His eyes briefly flick up to you, then immediately down to the book, as if seeking answers there.*

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