Newly found feelings?

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Douma's POV:

To feel better now that damn insect poison has been diluted by the water now. (Just imagine that's the way things work.) I tied my hair into a bun. I don't like hair sticking onto my skin.

Sir Douma! The girl turned pink at the side of the Lord. Your followers request your presence in the holy gallery." 

"Ah, okay dear, I'll be on my way Soon enough." My followers are truly a pathetic bunch. Do they not have anything else to engage in? After all, life is a treasure that you must keep very close to your heart. "Oh, and wait a second dear, can you ask the guest in my room if they require anything? I'm sure they haven't been assisted as of yet." I understand he is shy, but he never asks for anything unless it is asked of him. Admirable.

All right now. I quickly rose from the steaming pool. My followers "summoned" me and as their "lord" it is my duty to be present in every summoning. 

How bland. 

Listening to their nonstop complaints every day with new problems every second. All to just babble and scream in agony in front of me as if I'm their therapist. Just like that. Now that I'm done listening to myself bickering, it's already time for more.

I'm going to explode, literally and metaphorically.

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How much more time till nightfall? The main reason I was here was to avoid burning up in the sun. Yet this feeling when I look at him- I crave it. It feels like 1000 rocks in my stomach weighing me down. It hurts in both pain and pleasure. "I could just get a headache looking at him"

Knock. Knock.

Greetings dear guest. Lord Douma has sent us to your assistance for anything you may like.

"Ah, I don't need anything."

Very well then, dear sir. They then politely left.

Is he stupid or what? He knows damn well we can't eat "real food"

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The door opened gently as the blonde entered the room. His aura filled the room with a sense of eeriness, but to Kokushibo, it felt as though this unfamiliar feeling was reaching up to his cheeks. He started heating up.

He immediately leapt onto the bed and laid down. "Ohayo, Kokushibo-dono !~" This was clear on his face. He couldn't flush that same smug smile; a half-lidded grin cracked up on his face. Struggling to keep his eyes open he spoke incoherent babbles. "No tasty women today. Koku-dono..." His rainbow eyes hazily traveled across the room and-

His head hit the pillow.He was asleep.

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Asleep.

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"How cute" I felt myself admiring him. No longer as a subordinate "Upper 2" But rather as a friend (Or perhaps something more? hehhehe iykyk) His three pairs of eyes captured every moment of the blonde. He was perfect.

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Perfected to the core.

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though the upper one thought the way he displayed his "feelings" was a tad gnarly but oh, how he wished he could destroy that monotone smug smile of his. 

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He wanted to ruin him.

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Oh hello, this is the author. I'm sorry I haven't been updating the chapters recently. I think it's because I'm having my finals week and I just had my mathematics exam today it was quite easy to be honest. You may not expect many updates, but I will make sure to update every one or two weeks.

-Avoon 

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