Ch 8; Strawberry milk <3

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He finally broke the silence speaking in a serious tone.

"Sizuma san.... Nechushiyo." [Hey let's kiss.]
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"Uhm I'm sorry WHAT?"

-Chapter 8-
Present time

Even though at that moment you felt like you could simply just melt away, your blood ran cold. Goosebumps running across your arms and neck, feeling much more aware of his touch.

It felt completely impossible, this situation.

A kiss? Here, right now?

Unconsciously, you lifted your hand up, brushing your fingertips against your trembling lips. Eyes darted towards the man who was crouched above you, he was so close that his body blocked every part of your sight.

Or was it that your eyes refused to acknowledge everyone and everything else, except him who was in front of you.
Your face started to heat up again, your whole body was shaking, and it felt tight around your chest.

What was going on with your body? Shu... did he do this to me?

This stupid crazy son of a b-

As your thoughts started to run, Shu had turned his back on you, grabbing something from his bag. Gritting your teeth, you spoke.

"Oi? What's your issue you stupi- ACK WHAT THE"

Shrieking as you felt something super cold pressing against the hot skin of your neck suddenly. What the f-

"You are having a heatstroke right now Sizuma san." His voice was slightly louder than usual, and it wavered. He didn't sound like his usual calm self. In fact, he sounded as if he was panicking.

His eyes ran across your whole body with such a worried gaze, as if he was rushing to find someway to help. It made you feel bad when you were the one ill at that moment.

"Temperature temperature, we need to check it right now!" Shu stood up hastily, and that had caught you off guard, his rough and sudden action had caused your body to be pushed back.

"Wait! Ack- SHU HELP!"

Shu's eyes widened. Your severe condition, and now...

You called him for help, by his name.

Everything was moving slowly, your body about to hit against the wall beside the bed

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