heartbreak hotel ! toukomaru

spilt honey.

togami grimaced. he was mixing makoto's tea for him, as he would never let the smaller boy touch his expensive spoons. the steaming beverage swirled in circles. the longer naegi watched, the more he felt he was in a trance. he snapped out of it after a while and went back to his original train of thought.

right, naegi being a commoner. togami would never let him touch anything in his kitchen. well, he did, once, when he was sick.. but that didn't end well. and, after all, he is not allowed to dirty his high-class items with his 'commoner germs'. there was an awkward silence, until togami finally spoke up. "have you told your sister yet?"

his voice was dark and deep. intimidating. makoto winced, followed by him biting the inside of his lip. the brunette's eyes flickered down to the ground as he shrugged. "i mean, no, but i'm going to."

togami scoffed. "are you serious?" the blonde spat. "makoto." that alone made naegi cringe- togami never addressed him by his first name. togami held his head high and narrowed his eyes. "she's a mess, you have to tell her."

naegi's shaky hand reached for the tea across the marble counter. togami swatted it away, then sternly glared at him. "i will not let you ruin my counter, again, with your shaky grip." flashbacks to the 'togami being sick' incident. naegi shivered.

they were currently in togami's luxurious kitchen, making tea for a small party of people. three. wow, what a crowd. togami had managed to snatch naegi, so he could talk with him in private.

naegi nodded nervously. his brown ahoge bounced as he moved his head. togami noticed, then smiled bitterly. "you're an idiot, makoto." the brunette shivered. togami sighed, then turned around to brew another tea for naegi's dear sisted, komaru.

as the latter turned around, he watched naegi accidentally spill some honey. he was, obviously, trying to put it in his tea, but his hand was too shaky. quite pathetic. togami snorted sarcastically, "you're just a mistake waiting to happen."

naegi frowned, his cheeks slowly heating up. he hated it, he felt hot and awkward. getting off of the bar stool and puffing out his cheeks, naegi looked at the ground and choked out, where are the towels? i'll clean it up."

togami shook his head. "no, no. i don't trust you to do so without somehow breaking something." his blue eyes send a cold shock down naegi's spine.

a spell of silence was cast through the room, and the brunette and blonde made eye contact. naegi opened his mouth to speak, but togami shook his head. and that spoke volumes.