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If only the ground could eat him right now he'd be so much willing to be eaten. His head is getting all fuzzy and dizzy from what just happen. But deep inside him is the growing disappointment and curiosity as to what Neito is about to tell him. His teeth slightly nibble against his palm, trying to stop himself from emitting a groan that could pass as his frustration.

He was clitching with his hair with his other hand, holding on it with his dear life. What just had happen? What was Neito is about to tell him? Should he ask him after? Are the questions on his head that he wanted to be answered. At least before they part ways for today. And he'll definitely ask him no matter what.

Eijirou took a deep breath, Kendo on his side as they trail the way towards Neito's room. He asked for him to be called instead but Kendo insisted of getting what he needed to Neito himself. He's not sure if that is a right thing to do since all he ever need was barrow a book from him.

“This is Monoma's room, just knock on it, I'm sure he'll immediately open the door for you. Call for me on the common room though if you need something.”

That was the last words he heard from Kendo before she disappeared off of his sight. He took another deep breath before his knickles made a contact on Neito's door, softly knocking against it, hoping it was loud enough for the blond to hear.

“Uhh, Nei? This is Eijirou. I am here to pick up the books I am barrowing?" He said behind the doors, doing a nother 3 knocks just to make sure he hears it this time.

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It takes a moment for the door to open, preceded by a thump that sounded suspiciously like someone falling out of bed ("I'm awake!" was vaguely audible through the door.)

Neito swings the door open a moment later, looking like he'd fallen asleep on his homework– the words were practically printed to his cheek, flushed slightly from being pressed into the book as he drifted.

"Oh. Right, right, the books."

Whether consciously or not, he reaches up to smooth the pale hair that's now sticking up in unruly licks, and shoots a slight smile at Eijirou.

"Which ones did you want? Or did you want to come look for yourself?"

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"Shit!" Eijirou immediately pull away from Neito, facing the other side, biting on his lips, eyes closed shut. He then leaned down, hiding his face on his palms as he took a deep breath, feeling so embarassed yet so disappointed. He was sure to to take all the risk and just hold Neito against him, why of all the time, it was right now someone hust had to knock on Neito's room?

He remained on the same leaning down position, his elbows on his thighs, his fingers locked against his own hair like it was the only thread that keep him on the reality.

He was so close, but yet so far.

Eijirou took a deep breath, Kendo on his side as they trail the way towards Neito's room. He asked for him to be called instead but Kendo insisted of getting what he needed to Neito himself. He's not sure if that is a right thing to do since all he ever need was barrow a book from him.

“This is Monoma's room, just knock on it, I'm sure he'll immediately open the door for you. Call for me on the common room though if you need something.”

That was the last words he heard from Kendo before she disappeared off of his sight. He took another deep breath before his knickles made a contact on Neito's door, softly knocking against it, hoping it was loud enough for the blond to hear.

“Uhh, Nei? This is Eijirou. I am here to pick up the books I am barrowing?" He said behind the doors, doing a nother 3 knocks just to make sure he hears it this time.

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It takes a moment for the door to open, preceded by a thump that sounded suspiciously like someone falling out of bed ("I'm awake!" was vaguely audible through the door.)

Neito swings the door open a moment later, looking like he'd fallen asleep on his homework– the words were practically printed to his cheek, flushed slightly from being pressed into the book as he drifted.

"Oh. Right, right, the books."

Whether consciously or not, he reaches up to smooth the pale hair that's now sticking up in unruly licks, and shoots a slight smile at Eijirou.

"Which ones did you want? Or did you want to come look for yourself?"

[they-call-me-red-riot]

I'll ignore that-

Anyways, thank you, Mina. You've gave me enough enlightenment for tonight.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

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Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

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Right. Right. I guess, you're right about that.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

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But it's HIM.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

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Ugh. I guess I really have to ask directly instead of dilly dallying.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

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He's a lot like Katsuki to be honest. Minus the shouting always.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

[they-call-me-red-riot]

He didn't pull out though...

Wait, that worded so weird. WHAT I MEAN IS THAT- he didn't pull away.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

[they-call-me-red-riot]

And if I say we almost held hands...?

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

[they-call-me-red-riot]

Oh- That makes so much sense...

So it's safe to assume he like me?

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

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Himself too? Is it safe to assume that way?

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

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Yeah- Probably for 6 to 7 hours I think? We were playing with his cat, Catsby. He was as feisty as his owner. But he's behaved, just a little hissing once in awhile if you pet him the wrong part of his body. And then he said "He likes you, you know. He really does." Like I'm not sure if he's talking about his cat, or if he's talking about himself.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

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Well I was at his dorm yesterday, the whole day. I got there for some books I was gonna barrow. Y'know, those current hyperfixations I have. The mystery thriller books I have been reading. He said I could barrow his books to which why I was there.

I wasn't able to ask him about the flowers because I got distracted of his face okay. I was— at awe.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

[they-call-me-red-riot]

Well first, I didn't actually managed to ask him about the flowers. I forgot about it. Hahahaha! I got a little distracted, you see.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

[they-call-me-red-riot]

Like you have been waiting for this, really.

But anyway! How should I start this. Hmm.

I'm here to deliver a news from what happen last time. Do you wanna hear it with some like juice and chip or anything?

— @they-call-me-red-riot

Oh babes, you know me!!!! Guacamole and chips abound, lay it on me, big guy!!!!!

[they-call-me-red-riot]

A soft chuckle escaped his lips, his mouth forming a smile, his eyes are now on their hands gently rubbing against each other. He wanted to hold his hand. God knows how much he wanted to feel those palm and fingers intertwined against his. He's biting his inner cheeks on his mouth, trying his best not to just grab his hand and hold it as tight as he can ever give him. If only he has that much confidence, he will. A simple touch of their skin makes his heart stop for awhile, what more if he actually is holding it? He'd die (hopefully not literally).

“Oh he does? Then again I guess he wouldn't be your cat if he wasn't as feisty as his owner, wouldn't he?"

Hi gaze went up again, and there he found a much softer eyes staring at him. Bot the usual glaring of Neito, his forehead are relaxed, his orns sparkling in the lights, like he was staring at something made by the Gods. It made him hitch a breath. His pointing finger is now deliberately rubbing against Neito's knuckles.

Eijirou took a deep breath, Kendo on his side as they trail the way towards Neito's room. He asked for him to be called instead but Kendo insisted of getting what he needed to Neito himself. He's not sure if that is a right thing to do since all he ever need was barrow a book from him.

“This is Monoma's room, just knock on it, I'm sure he'll immediately open the door for you. Call for me on the common room though if you need something.”

That was the last words he heard from Kendo before she disappeared off of his sight. He took another deep breath before his knickles made a contact on Neito's door, softly knocking against it, hoping it was loud enough for the blond to hear.

“Uhh, Nei? This is Eijirou. I am here to pick up the books I am barrowing?" He said behind the doors, doing a nother 3 knocks just to make sure he hears it this time.

@they-call-me-red-riot

It takes a moment for the door to open, preceded by a thump that sounded suspiciously like someone falling out of bed ("I'm awake!" was vaguely audible through the door.)

Neito swings the door open a moment later, looking like he'd fallen asleep on his homework– the words were practically printed to his cheek, flushed slightly from being pressed into the book as he drifted.

"Oh. Right, right, the books."

Whether consciously or not, he reaches up to smooth the pale hair that's now sticking up in unruly licks, and shoots a slight smile at Eijirou.

"Which ones did you want? Or did you want to come look for yourself?"

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There we go. Let's see if you'll find them all correctly. And maybe I'll give something fir every right answer you give me.

Eijiro, mine! I've been here since day one. Please fall in line, you're supposed to be at the back.

Mm? That's amusing. Seems to me that if you were truly that interested in Ei, you would've made a move by now.

Not very manly of you to lurk in the back and act all possessive now, is it?