ouch . . . that one hurt .
❛ a trade I’m willing to make ! ❜
he won’t admit it 、but that comment struck a nerve . as much as he wanted to smack her hand away 、he kept his hands to himself .
heterochromic hues shifted towards mitsuri 、anything he kept hidden behind a tough exterior always managed to be exposed by those dual — colored eyes .
❛ you’ll sit regardless of what I say 、so why ask ? ❜
A gentle head tilt ,long - nailed finger pressed gently between her lips .
" Oh ?nothing out of the ordinary . That sounds good !"
She's wearing that dangerously bright smile.
" May I sit with you ,Iguro - San ?"
cautious not to show any hint of relief that it’d been her who’d come to bother him 、he bore such an unamused expression .
❛ . . . nothing out of the ordinary has happened 、so I’m doing fine ❜