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chat i posted a new fic . a reo one. go check it out 4 a kiss :)) enjoy
(2 sleepy.to proofread.. pls tell me if there's any error... zzz)
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“...Nagi?” You tried to meet his eyes with yours, in shock, not being able to hold yourself back from hardly hitting his hest with your head with your abrupt movements.
“Hey, wait don't—”
A faint, but echoing thud resonated when Nagi’s shoes hit the floor with his stumbling when you placed all your body weight on him. You heard it, Nagi heard it, and whoever was there probably fucking heard it too.
Yes. He completely heard it, you were pretty sure of it the moment an echoing rhythm of footsteps returned once again. If you were in a better situation, you would have punched Nagi on his stomach, even though it wasn't really his fault.
Wait.
The footsteps stopped.
“Hello?”
…Nevermind.
“Hey, [l/n], we were searching for you!” Suddenly a voice exclaimed. Your eyes, just like Seishiro's, immediately darted towards the source of the voice as it continued. Ain't no way, somehow, the one you least expected was right there. “Bachira, he's h—!”
Before he could voice out his surprise upon seeing you, you already pulled his wrist and pressed a hand against his mouth, just like Nagi did with you less than a minute ago. His eyes widened in surprise at the sudden action, but there was no comparison between the way his pupils seemed to shrink in his white scleras when he noticed the stripe that hung on your shoulders, blue crystals traveling to the binder you wore.
“Shut up.” You whisper-yelled, brows furrowed as your hands pressed against Isagi's mouth, even though no matter how hard you tried, a hint of panic obviously lingered behind your cracking words. “Just shut the fuck up, please!”
