Emilie walked in and took a quick mental note of the room; a twin-sized bed squished into either corners of the dorm, one of the being done up already in various belongings, but overall rather tidy. Then she set back to the task of putting her belongings away, only now on the right side with her now-present room-mate assisting her in every way he could. Butterflies danced around in her stomach every time his arm or his side would brush along hers. "Thank you so very much, Tenshiro," she whispered to him, her lips barely parting. Oh how hot it was beginning to be around him. When everything was put away, Emilie was caught once again staring right into Tenshiro's eyes and he into hers.
Silently, he reached up a hand, cupped her chin, and gently brushed her cheek with his thumb...