[not accepting memes] @tsundere-model
Kyouhei hesitated. There was so much that Izumi’s question entailed, so much was included in that category of his life. It was difficult imagining how he could’ve turned out, and part of him wanted to cop out of answering, but his friend probably wouldn’t accept that.

“I guess so.” At his center, he’d always been a bit shy and not very rebellious, he’d probably end up right where he was - how depressing. “It isn’t all bad, though, don’t worry about it.”
[accepting memes] @wild-untamed-heart
Kyouhei startled at the sudden suggestion, his face flushed. Was she teasing him? He couldn’t really tell. It sounded honest but he was… well. Not the best at people-judgments.

“I don’t… need to hold your hand this time. This time.” He muttered, turning away slightly. “Thanks for the offer though, it makes me feel better.”
[accepting memes] @ichinyatsv
“Didn’t mean to cut myself,” Kyouhei muttered, examining the edge of his thumb where the serrated knife had dug in and where a bit of red was beginning to well up.
He was fairly indifferent to bodily injury but it was nice to take care of it right away. The boy turned to Ichimatsu and smile softly before accepting the bandage.

“Thank you kindly, Ichi!”
[accepting memes] @theshadowjjang
“Good!” Kyouhei spread his arms out as if preparing to be hugged, his smile widening to the point where it actually hurt his cheeks a bit.

“Smile with me, Dongmin! We can spread the smiling sickness all over Bellevue!”
[accepting memes] @friendlyoceangiant
Most of the time, Kyouhei was delighted to have Mizumachi around. He was quite the energetic character, and fun on top of that - easy to get along with. The biochemist never felt like he had to put on airs.
Still, he never thought of this particular scenario - being stuck in a small space with someone large was never something he avoided because it was too strange of a notion!
Well. It had happened. Trapped in a teeny-tiny closet that (besides Mizumachi and Kyouhei) contained an abundance of cleaning supplies including but not limited to: soap, toilet paper, and three vacuums.

“Looks like we found the cleaning stuff - but who’s gonna find us?” He sighed - cramped up against Mizumachi’s side like a hip satchel of some sort. Curse his short stature.
[accepting memes!]
“Wha-a-at? Another one? If you say so.” Kyouhei pouted and pulled his food-related offering away, a little disappointed but also a little curious now - this wasn’t the first time Sena-chan had mentioned diets.

“Why do you go on so many? You’re already so skinny, and I bet your metabolisms great!”
[accepting memes!]
Instantaneously flustered by the sound of Yuuto’s voice, Kyouhei, looked way up at the idol with a wobbly smile, eyes searching for any signs of what was said.

“Well, I mean, you should probably lie down?” The aspiring biochemist suggested, looking around for a suitable place to do it, determined to do well by Yuuto, his mouth still running nervously.
“You can even use my lap if you want! Just kidding. Of course.”