Chapter 10 - Goodness, Gracious, Great Balls Of Fire!
βBill, you look fine.β
βB-Butβ¦β
βDude. Youβre good.β Aoba nods his head at Billβs outfit. βHeβs into you. As long as itβs passable for the occasion, it doesnβt matter.β
Billβs wearing his light green polo shirt which shows off his powerful body nicely but not in a revealing manner, tucked into a nice pair of pleated khakis, and some brown faux-leather dress shoes. To top it all off, heβs even got a diver-style analog watch on, and just the right amount of cologne; both of those items were gifted to him by his father as congratulations for getting into Cherryton.
βAre you sure?β
βYes, yes, yes. Donβt you have a date to be going on right about now? You said you were gonna leaveβ¦β Aoba looks down. β...five minutes ago.β
βOh shit, I gotta go!β Bill frantically whips his head around the room, looking for the bouquet of flowers he bought after class. Spotting the bundle of red carnations and carefully de-thorned roses, he grabs it, and heads out the door for his date with Pina.
(featuring some beautiful art from @/dragonbrooder on xitter!)
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