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.Izana's apartment,
Nighttime..Second Person's POV
You and Izana were enveloped under the same futon, him burying his face in your chest while you caressed his soft locks gently. You heard him coughing a little and immediately became alarmed. "Wait, I will get you some water—"
Izana refused to let you go. He clutched the back of your top. He buried his face deeper in your chest, shaking his head as a sign of disapproval. "No, just stay. I need you with me right now, please.."
Your heart squeezed at this sight. 'He's so cute.. I never thought he could be so needy like this..'
Silence fell upon you and Izana, as both you and him continued enjoying each other's presence without speaking a word. He breathed out a small sigh, his grip on your top loosened slightly.
Izana seated up himself, and you followed suit. You tilted your head, wondering why he was spacing out.
"Mahal, that phone strap. Do you have it with you?"
"Yes, I do. Why?"
"...can I have it back, please?"
"So..it was really yours?"
"Yeah... Sorry for denying it before. I was- I was too scared."
"Did you hear everything back then?"
"Mhm, everything."
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