Tea

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Naegi pov:

I came back to my room with Togamis tea. He had no right to tease me like that.

I should show him a piece of my mind when i get back. But knowing me i'd probably just studder out nonsense.

I quickly but carefully walked with the tea togami requested.

I accidently spilled some tea off of the edges and i cursed at my self for doing so. 'Wait- what the hell am i doing? He is not my boss! But, maybe if i do this he'll feel the same way!' I reach my brown wooden door and opened it, shut it, and set the tea down on my desk where Togami sat.

He took a sip from the white porecelen glass and looked at me. "Please, Neagi try this, and tell me what you think" he said. I went to reach for the cup when he pulled it away and said "Tsk tsk tsk, now Naegi that is not what i meant.

I was utterly confused at this point. I was pulled out of my thoughts when i was pulled into Byakuyas lap. I shrieked upon doing so. suddenly, lips crashed into mine and I gasped.

Something I'd never expected happend, warm bitter liquid spilled into my mouth while hus lips were still moving in a rythemacal dance.

I pulled away with all my force and swallowed the tea, by now, my mouth was agape,eyes wide, my face as red as the ripest tomatoes.

"Wha-wait? WHAT THE HELL?!" i screeched out. "Only what you wanted Naegi-san~" Togami purred out. I ran out of my room to the kitchen hoping he wouldnt find me there.

I turned off the lights and put my back against the wall, sliding down it. I shut my eyes tightly as tears began to fall.

One, two, three, i counted my tears falling down my warm cheeks. I was about to start sobbing when soft footsteps approached me.

"Naegi-kun?" Said a very sweet voice. I recognized it almost too quickly. It was sayaka.

Sayakas pov:

I was hungry, i was going to go get dinner when i heard quiet sniffiling from inside.

I turned on the light and saw Naegi's jacket. I rushed over the weeping boy and said "Naegi-kun?"

His head shot up and he stood quickly and apologizing for making noise.

I tried multiple times to try and get him to tell me what was wrong but he refused. I wonder what happend.

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