Me, Not Him! (6)

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"I sang it because it's dark, fits the mood, don't you think?" I waggled my eyebrows even though Rogue won't even see them but I think he can sense that.

"That song is creepy, but it's not scary to me."

Hmph.

Show-off.

"It's just about a girl who loves her friend too much." I said.

"Too much that it went out of line." Rogue snorted, "Obsessive isn't she."

"Wouldn't you like someone like that for you?" I asked resting my chin on his left shoulder, ear to ear.

"Have someone change all my organs and skin? No thanks, Makeover doesn't suit me." He replied instantly in a bored voice.

I shook my head gently, "I meant the loving one, someone who'll love you.. Hmm... Oh wait, you already have one!"

Rogue squinted his eyes, a little bit of hopeful hint on his voice and a confused tone, "Who?"

I grinned and whispered to his Ear, "Sting!"

He groaned, "No!"

"Hey, He's better than a creepy friend."

"Right right."

"Then how about an obsessive girlfriend? Would you like that?" I giggled,

"Why is this conversation going to my love life and my social life?"

"That's because you rarely talk about yourself!"

"I'm a man of a few words."

I snorted, "So, How about it? Think Having Yuno Gasai as your girlfriend!"

"She already has Yukki."

"How about Kotonoha Katsura?"

"Why are you giving me someone's names?"

"Kirishima Shouko!"

"Stop giving me a list."

"Catherine?"

"Lucy.."

"Esdeath?"

".."

"Tsukiyama Shuu!"

He glanced up to me, "You know he's a guy right?"

"Hmm..." I hummed slightly, "Maybe you like Tsundere-Types."

"I don't have any types." He sighed at me, I'm stubborn so I'm not going to give up.

"Azusa Nakano?"

"We're starting from K-ON?" He stared at me.

"Nagi Sanzen-"

"Lucy, i don't have any particular types." He cutted me off. I pouted, I was ready to give names to him but he just had to stop me.

"But you never tell us about yourself!"

"Why would you want to know more about me?"

"Why would I not?" I asked back in a obvious tone, he's unbelievable sometimes.

He sighed at me. A silence overtook us until he gritted his teeth, "I guess I don't mind obsessive or anything."

"Really?"

"As long as it's you."

"Wait what?"

"As long as it's you, i won't mind what kind of a person are you. Since I like you the way you are."

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