Meeting with Akira

"Coming!" Makoto said as she quickly strode to the door in her towel. There had been a knocking at the door, and while she was sure it was him, she couldn't take the risk of missing someone, so she just went up to the door in her towel.

She opened the door to indeed find Akira standing there. Immediately, his eyes shot to her cleavage for a second before darting away. She let it go this time because it was only a glance. He was a guy, after all.

"Hey!" she said with a smile as she stepped outside, leaving the door open a crack behind her as she subtly checked once more that her towel was secure. "Sorry, I'm not quite ready yet. I just got out of the shower. Why are you so early?"

Akira thought about it for a second, then smirked. He looked her in the eyes before answering.

"I just couldn't wait to see you~"

Somehow, the simple sentence sent a shiver down her spine. One that made her temporarily let go of the doorknob behind her.

The door began to close.