·±·Scene II - Dormitories {Sora's POV}·±·

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Here we watch through Sora's POV , at the same start time, 10:25pm

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"You've been drawing for hours Sora, when are you actually going to text him?" Mylo said, sitting on the edge of my bed. I delayed my reply, I was hyper fixating on fixing one line in particular on my BSD fanart. "I'll text him when I'm done with this, I promise" I finally replied, eyes still glued to the tablet, drawing. He got up, and started messing with the various art supplies on my desk, "You said that three drawings ago." I paused, and checked my phone as if I were waiting for Maki to text me first, ignoring the fact that he didn't even get my number, I got his. 

To be honest, I was stalling. I didn't know what to say, I didn't even know if he was awake, it had gotten pretty late. I kept thinking 'What if I fuck up the text?' or 'What if I say something and he doesn't want to talk to me anymore?' I couldn't shake the thoughts. they took over my brain, it was growing increasingly harder not to panic in front of Mylo. "I know, but this time I mean it." I told him, sighing. "If you don't I will." He said, using a pencil to do the wobbly pencil illusion.

My head shot up, and I stared at him, "Please don't do that Mylo-" I said kind of panicked. Mylo shrugged, and walked over to the window. He squinted, and then realized something. "Hey, he's definitely awake, he's outside standing on the sidewalk." he half turned his head in my direction. I froze, before jumping off my bed and running over to the window. "Where?!" I said searching for him. Mylo laughed, "You are so desperate, he's right there" he pointed out Maki's location, before going to the bed, and hiding my drawing tablet.

I walked back to my bed once Maki had started going inside. I sat on my bed, and went to go reach for my tablet. "Huh?? Where did my tablet go?" I looked around, tearing the bed apart. I paused, and glared at Mylo. "Where'd you put it?" I asked harshly. "You'll get it back after you text him" He told me, seemingly unphased by my tone. "Ughhh fine." I groaned, picking up my phone. 'To Maki🤭😳; "Hi" Delivered: 12:32am' I sent the text, and looked at Mylo, waiting for him to give me my tablet back. "Change of plans, you'll get it back once he replies at least once" he said, laughing at the plead in my eyes. "Come on Mylo, I just want to finish my drawing.."

Mylo looked me straight in the eyes, "No, not until he-" then my phone dinged. I quickly picked up my phone. 'Maki🤭😳: "Hello"  12:34am'  With my eyes still on my phone screen, I put out my hand for Mylo to give me my tablet back. "If I hadn't seen him in person, I'd say it was you." He sighed and gave me my tablet back. I then put the tablet next to me on the bed, and started typing out another text to Maki. 'To maki🤭😳; "Sorry I'm messaging so late, I got busy and forgot to text you😅" Delivered: 12:38am' I waited for him to open it. After a few seconds, the typing bubbles appeared, a good 30 seconds later, they stopped. No reply.

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