The entire ride home consisted of you hiding your neck from the world and attempting to shoo Hinata away from you, the fiery headed freshman had let his curiosity get the best of him and had not ceased an onslaught of questions.
“Where did you meet the Great King? Are you two dating? How long have you been together?”
Sighing for what felt like the millionth time, you finally decided to give in, beckoning him closer with your finger. The boy’s eyes lit up as he practically flew towards you, stopping just short of your face. You couldn’t breath through your nose without touching him, but it was better than having everyone eavesdrop. You could tell that they were curious as well.
“Where do you want me to start?” you then asked him, giving an option for the length of the story; the farther back you told, the longer it would take.
“When you first met him!” he replied boisterously, causing you to cringe a little.
“Well, I guess it started