There's a couple warnings for this chapter so listen up!
° Sus behavior from nagito
° Unwanted 'affection'
° cliffhanger lololol
Alright, enjoy!❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀
I walk over to the storage closet and grab two brooms, one for Nagito, and one for me. TeruTeru is in the kitchen, occasionally cursing.
"Ohhhh.. Where's that damned olive oil?!" The chef growls.
Well, no need to just sit here, we have a party in a couple hours.
I decide to make my way to the entrance, it was horribly dirty and looked as if it hasn't been touched in ages.
"I'll go to the main room and work there, I'm sure I can get it done rather quickly.." Nagito suggests, rather firmly.. Odd.
"Are you sure? Its a big room, and it could probably be done rather quickly if we do it together." I reply. I mean, I'm not wrong, right?
"No. It's fine I can do it." He says, more firmly then before.
"Oh.. Well, alright" I sigh, and walk over to the entrance, to let Nagito do his own work.
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Ah, finally done. I wake my way over to the main room to assist Nagito, since there's no way in hell he's already done!
I open the door and he's at the right side of the room, by a large table, setting a lamp on top of said table.
"Wow, you did a stunning job!" I praise.
"Oh, hi (Y/n)-chan!" He chirps, waving at me with a smile on his face.
"Hello Nagito-sama, (sorry😅) How's it coming along?" I look around the room, it appears to be almost spotless, except for one spot in the far left, seemingly the forest place from Nagito.
"Do you mind if I help out, over there?" I ask, pointing to the cluttered area.
"Hm," The pale boy looks in the direction my finger is pointed to. "Oh yeah, go for it!"
"Wonderful! I'll get right to it." I make my way over to the spot, broom in hand, absolutely prepared to demolish this filth, my demonia's clump against the Cleary deteriorating wooden floors. Maybe Byakuya was right, maybe this place isn't the vast place for a party sun up to sun down.
After a couple minutes of cleaning, I happen to glance over to where Nagito is. He's still at that table? Is it really that messy...?
I continue back to my cleaning area until it's finally clean, that took a solid 10-13 minutes to do! I look over to Nagito again, he's still working on that table!
"Hey Nagito-sama," I start walking over to the table, which he is underneath. He's on his back looking up towards the underside of the table, which is covered by cloth. "What'cha doing?"
"Ah." Nagito jumps up, bumping his head off the table. "Ouch.. What did you say (y/n)-chan?"
"You've been at this table an awfully long time and I started to wonder if you needed any help!"
"No, it's fine."
"You sure? There's absolutely nothing you need help with?" I ask, pestering the question more and more, until finally he says something... Unexpected, to say at the least.
"Ah, yknow (y/n), I've really been thinking for a while," he stands up loosely, and starts walking towards me, in my defence I was walking backwards away from him. "They say that admiration is a common thing for humans, but, there are multiple different forms of admiration."

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