[ Itsuki only stares back at her as she moves to leave - he can't even really do as much as open his mouth, he's just staring like he's frozen stiff. It's only when she's left the room that he finally can move again, starting by lightly rubbing the tip of his nose.
It was only a slight touch, not even a kiss or anything, but.. geez, why is he feeling this way? Just by being close to her, by having skin contact with her, by watching her smile like that...
.. it feels so warm.
... Stupid..
For a moment he grabs the pillow off his bed, pressing it against his face before throwing it roughly back to its spot again.
He really likes her for some reason, that weird girl who seems like she sees right through him. It's hard to deny even for him at this point. ]
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It was only a slight touch, not even a kiss or anything, but.. geez, why is he feeling this way? Just by being close to her, by having skin contact with her, by watching her smile like that...
.. it feels so warm.
... Stupid..
For a moment he grabs the pillow off his bed, pressing it against his face before throwing it roughly back to its spot again.
He really likes her for some reason, that weird girl who seems like she sees right through him. It's hard to deny even for him at this point. ]