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"Bye Nagisa-kun." Karma waved as Nagisa exited his home, smiling, Nagisa waves back before turning around and making his short way towards his home.

Karma closes the door as soon as Nagisa begins to walk away. He quickly takes a breath before leaning on the door, closing his eyes. He thought back when Nagisa visited him, which was only a few hours ago.

The feeling of Nagisa under his touch, he couldn't even begin to describe the feeling he felt, all he knew was that his heart was pounding in his chest. The smug look was only a thin layer to what he truly felt. Sweat began to form on his forehead, he bit the back of his hand to somehow calm himself, it didn't work.

Sluggishly walking towards his kitchen almost like a drunk he slams his hands on the kitchen counter, with widened eyes his mouth was slightly agape, the red form of blush reappearing on him again.

"What do you do to me?" He whispered in an irritated tone, quickly backing away from the counter and putting his hands on the side of his head. He takes a deep breath before exhaling.

"Tomorrow, we'll see, tomorrow." Karma muttered, a small smile placed on his soft features. He seemed looser now, not as strained as he was before. He sighed, digging his hand in his pocket before he walked upstairs to his room and sitting on his bed spreading himself apart he stared blankly at the ceiling before dozing off.
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