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“Because I don’t want you to touch me..” Nagisa exhorted, although he stated that, his body didn’t tell Karma he didn’t want to be touched otherwise.

Karma sighed. He knew Nagisa had some sort of feelings towards him, but he wasn’t sure if the bluette noticed it. He looked back up at the other, “What do you think of me?” Karma inquired, making Nagisa stop whatever he was thinking about and stare intently in Karma’s eyes. Even Karma felt a bit on edge now.

“I- I-” Nagisa stammers, not being able to find the words that represent the feelings he has towards Karma. Karma releases a hand on his waist before placing it on his shoulder, “Take your time.” Karma smiled softly, letting Nagisa feel calmer than before.

Nagisa shuffles again before lightly fidgeting with his fingers, he jolts up at the quick realisation. Although he’s been in the position for at least over 5 minutes he only came to a conclusion now that he wasn’t sitting on the ground. Maybe he was so clouded with thought he didn’t notice where he was sitting.

With a face, cherry red Nagisa jumps off of the boy under him before rushing near to a tree, grabbing the strap of his bag he flung it over his shoulder before running into the forest. He could hear distant yelling from Karma, he ignored it before running out of the forest.

He sighed looking around before feeling a hand touch his shoulder, ‘great’ Nagisa thought.
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