Ugh
Izumi looked straight in front of her.
She looked at the show that was playing and the bowl that was in her hands.
She had not want to turn to her side and face the person there at the moment.
She told herself she would ignore him for the rest of the day.
But at the moment, it was hard to with all the staring he gave.
She sighed both mentally and physically.
"Can you stop looking at me?" She turned her head.
She looked at Shouto with a straight face.
She had not wanted him to think his actions were okay, for it clearly was not.
Shouto took a pause.
He was surprised by the abrupt question.
He soon then shook his head.
"No, sorry." He said.
Ugh
Izumi made a face.
She wasn't exactly sure of the face she made.
Nevertheless, she prayed it made him feel guilty.
Izumi felt unsure.
She was annoyed at the answer.
She shook her head slightly.
"Why?" She sighed.
Ah
She paused a bit.
She mentally slapped herself.
She hadn't want to talk to Shouto for the day, more so start a conversation.
But here she was, doing both of that.
She looked at Shouto with a blank face.
—
Shouto paused for a minute.
He hadn't expected the question.
Usually Izumi looked either nervous or shy when he responded as such.
And sometimes even both.
At the moment, she seemed to not care.
Rather, she seemed annoyed at the answer.
Hm
Shouto was out of words.
He didn't know what to say, after all there wasn't anything to say.
He had gotten comfortable with looking at Izumi on random and daily basis.
So much that it's what he automatically does when they are together.

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Heart-Strings
Historia CortaMet one morning, both with two different but similar reasons. Authors note(s): - I'm not good at books, as English isn't my first language. This does not mean it's going to be good. It's going to badly written. - I don't pay much attention to stor...