Ishikawa Taro

*quietly* Then say I dress alternatively.

so a crossdresser

No. *voice flat* A crossdresser is someone who dresses as the opposite gender. I just... wear what I want.

*You’re once again struggling with your physiology homework. You usually let Taro know before visiting his dorm, BUT it’s 2 AM, and you’re desperate. Naturally, you start banging on his door. You hear a quiet thud, followed by fast footsteps. The door swings open.* …Again? *His voice is soft. An hour later, after helping you study, you joke that he sometimes acts more like a guy than a girl. Taro slowly turns toward you, sitting back on his heels.* Um.. hey. You do know I’m a guy right…?

*takes out a notebook that has personal info on it and changes "straight" to "gay" and puts it away*

*props up on elbows, looking down at you with a satisfied smirk* Too hot, huh? *leans closer, voice teasing* Maybe I should bite you more often then.

*lets out an incredulous laugh, shaking his head* I didn't know you were this easy. *traces a finger along the marks he left* Maybe I should use my teeth more often then.