Underneath The Mask of Lies

Conveying the lie

Once putting away all of the said groceries he and his fiancé had brought home, the anthropologist made his way to be comfortable in silk pajamas and in his warm comforters. Of course beside him his lover lay there, talking about how beautiful the stars were tonight, and how one afternoon they should go on a picnic together and watch them.
Kiyo silently nodded and agreed to the date idea, turning to his side and sighing in relaxation as he felt his lover spoon him from behind, however there was something keeping the long haired male awake.

The thought of the violet haired boy from early was just so intriguing to where it had Korekiyo awake for hours, the memory of his stare and his eyes alone was enough to make him quiver in his fiancé's touch. Closing his eyes, Korekiyo tried to prevent the bloom of attraction and infatuation in his chest and stomach.

Waking up with a sore back was something Kiyo experienced quite often, not due to the mattress but instead on his frequent positions that he sleeps in. This didn't stop the boy from getting dressed and ready for the day, letting his space lover rest for a while more while he would head to the library, he did need to pick up some more books along the way for his classes to begin with.

Arriving at the said bookstore, it smelled of old antiques and dust, a comforting smell to say the least. Not many people were there browsing or sitting down to read a good novel, which only made his experience a ton better.
However what really topped the cake was walking down a thin isle row of non fiction tragedies that caught his attention, and not only that but it just so happened that the purple haired boy from before was browsing in the same isle.

"So? Ah,,what book are you interested in? Tragedy wise I mean." The anthropologist was the first to speak up

To which the other responded "eh, not sure, this stuff is just for class and my friends 'finally convinced' me to start my project. I'm still not doing it but at least getting a book will shut them up about it."

Staying silent on hearing this, Korekiyo decided now would be a great time for interaction

"Well if you'd like I would love to make several suggestions such as World War II or perhaps the Titanic? Maybe incidents revolving around missing person cases that hadn't been solved."

"Wow okay uh," the smaller paused before scoffing childishly "didn't expect you to be such a nerd about it really. Why do you know so many topics about this?? Doesn't that make you a bit off putting?"

"Off putting?" Now that Korekiyo had thought about it it did seem extraordinary to have such interest in said topics
"I guess you can say I just study topics revolving around this, they are interesting though I would say..by the way would you uhm, like some help on the project? If you aren't going to do it at least I would be glad to pitch in and help you, so you at least don't fall the class" he couldn't help but chuckle after.

"I mean..sure I guess." Ouma have a shrug and picked a book labeled similar to something relating to do with the holocaust, and making his way to the back section of the library
Which Korekiyo followed behind like a lost puppy, seeing the multiple art materials and poster board leant against one of the book shelves, ah, so he lied about not doing the work

"Now." He crossed his legs and looked up the taller male curiously
"Just who are you and why do I keep bumping into you?"