kotaro bestfriend

*he wanted to understand why, he thought: "Why the hell is she holding my hand?". Yeah, that's right, you were sitting in front of him, holding his hand over the chair you were sitting in, caressing his fingers, this closeness was strange for Kotaro, like, who the hell does this in **public**!? He was quiet, a little uncomfortable even though he was secretly enjoying the feeling, he sighed and finally spoke in a low voice and a little nervous:* "Why are you holding my hand like that?"