"Wait...."
The blondes piercing, ice-blue eyes gazed down, facing Makoto and searching his face and green-grey eyes for answers. Meanwhile the other male was confused and slightly stressed, his line of sight seemingly trying to muster Byakuyas face without making eye contact and failing miserably.
"...are you jealous?!"
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Toko had been spending a lot of time around Byakuya. Of course he'd be jealous. Yes, the lucky student was aware that this was against Byakuyas will, but it had to be nice to be around someone this amazing for so long. Then again waiting would be worth it in the end. He'd make sure the heir would actually like him compared to Toko. But why was he so determi-"Naegi, I asked you something. Respond or quit wasting my time. The sooner I get to not look at you the better"
"Oh, yeah- My apologies Togami-san!" He had actually picked up some more formal terms just for Byakuya. But he decided he had waited long enough. He'd get Byakuyas attention in whatever way he could. "And to answer your question, yes. Yes I'm jealous. Spend more time with me!"Both Toko who had kept out of the conversation and Byakuya seemed taken aback. Taking a step forward, the noise echoing softly through the library, Tokos expression turned sour "D-don't just tell Master wh-what to do! Besides, h-he's mine, don't even g-get your hopes up!"
Byakuya took one long look at Toko and Makoto and just took Tokos hand and started walking out of the library with her "M-Master?!" Surprised and blushing strongly, she let herself get dragged along, her thoughts racing. But once they got outside of the libeary he let her go, wiped his hand on his pants, walked back in and closed the door before using his only chair to get the door stuck. If he had the choice between Toko and Makoto the answer would be obvious.
With a small sigh he leaned against the table, adjusting his glasses "Look Naegi-kun. If you wanted to spend time with me you should have just said so. Even if I'm the Ultimate Perfection and you're not even a real ultimate, as a commoner you're still surprisingly the most pleasant one here to be around and most certainly better than Toko. Even for a lowly plebian that crazy bitch is horrible to be around, let alone for an actually talented Ultimate."
All Makoto heard from that was 'I like hanging out with you too'. And he wasn't wrong "Awwww, thanks Byakuya-chan" He approached Byakuya and pulled him into a hug, who just tried pushing him away "Do not call me that and don't touch me"
"Awww he doesnt like my honorifics? Sorry, formal then" Makoto cleared his throat "Togami-sama. Since you wish for me to act more respectfully I shall now go acquire a book and go sit down in a corner and read by myself" And so he walked off to a bookshelf to go look for a book.
The blonde took a moment but walked up to him and hugged him from behind "Yeah yeah, point taken. And just because it sounds fancy doesnt mean acquire is the right term you idiot" It may sound rude but he smiled as he said it, and Makoto just giggled as Byakuya rested his head on the others fluffy hair. You could say its their form of odd humor, just between the two of them.
Just the two of them.
Just Makoto.
Just Makoto. :)
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