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Hanako smirked, amused by her reaction. He laced his fingers with hers and tugged her gently toward himself.

“Oh?“ he replied innocently, “All my sappy confessions really have gotten to you, huh?”

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“Yeah, you’re right. I can’t make you warm with my body but--”

It hurt him more than he’d ever admit; that his body was absent of the warmth he so desperately wanted to give her. He wished he could envelop her in his arms to cease her shivering, but it would only make it worse.

"Ah, Amane... Could you perhaps explain to me why your homework from last night has quite a lot of random scribbles on the bottom half of it? And especially since most of the scribbles have my adoptive daughter Yashiro’s name on them?”

To say that Tsumugi was somewhat surprised at the scribbles would be quite the understatement of the day, but he wanted to confirm for himself about this young boy’s feelings. 

“Sir, you can trust me when I say, no matter what happens, I’ll be there for her.” Amane straightened his stance; finding his voice again at his teacher’s reassurance. “I never meant to hurt her or toy with her emotions. I know her being blind makes her vulnerable. I don’t want you thinking either of us have bad intentions...” He couldn’t exactly say the same for his brother. While Tsukasa’s intentions may be good at the moment, he didn’t trust that he wouldn’t just get bored with Yashiro if he won her affection in the end. He didn’t want her to end up with a broken heart if he could help it. 

“Besides, Yashiro deserves someone to be there no matter what. After all she’s been through.”

Wait, why was he spilling his guts to his teacher like this?! Snapping out of his mushy thoughts for his classmate, Amane shook his head, another blush rising to his cheeks. 

“Ah, Amane… Could you perhaps explain to me why your homework from last night has quite a lot of random scribbles on the bottom half of it? And especially since most of the scribbles have my adoptive daughter Yashiro’s name on them?”

To say that Tsumugi was somewhat surprised at the scribbles would be quite the understatement of the day, but he wanted to confirm for himself about this young boy’s feelings. 

He froze, feeling a literal chill crawl down his spine. How had he been so careless?! Especially since her Dad was his actual teacher?! He’d meant to redo that page on a separate sheet of paper, (after he’d finished daydreaming of course) but it slipped his mind entirely.

“I’m--uh,” Amane stammered, feeling like he couldn’t even move his mouth. This was beyond humiliating, since he hadn’t even gotten a chance to tell Yashiro himself first.

“I think you already know the answer to that, Sensei.”  He threw his hands up, hiding the blush on his face, and failing. Surely he must have noticed, and Tsukasa couldn’t be more obvious with his own feelings toward the girl.

“It’s so comfy when you’re the big spoon, Yashiro! Pretty warm too compared to me of course.”

“Yup!” He nodded, pleased with her reaction. It was so easy to make her flustered, especially when they were cuddled up this close.

Hanako: Yeah, I guess it’s a pretty good song about having sex at the beach.

Kou, horrified: ITS ABOUT HAVING SEX AT THE BEACH?!

Hanako: WHAT DID YOU THINK IT WAS ABOUT KID?

“Of course I wouldn’t skip. I actually did wanna spend time with you, believe it or not.” Yashiro said confidently and matter of fact. But the more she thought about it, that kiss to her cheek wasn’t so bad. It was actually kind of nice, despite her initial reaction to it. And he only meant well by it in the end.

“I mean, you could always try again. For real this time.” Yashiro said, softly and almost inaudibly. Try as she might to fight it, her face turned an even deeper shade of red. Her hands flew up to cover her face, quickly turning her back on him.

Hanako eyes widen and his face turned red. He was going to speak but she said something else that made his heart pound and made him gulp. He try to come with the words to speak but she started to look for the cleaning supplies. How the check is going to forget that. He reached over to take Nene’s hand and he looked away.

Yashiro fully expected him to follow it up with more teasing, but he didn’t. She was surprised to turn back and see a rather serious expression on his face, and he seemed to be turning the same color as she was..

“Of course I wouldn’t skip. I actually did wanna spend time with you, believe it or not.” Yashiro said confidently and matter of fact. But the more she thought about it, that kiss to her cheek wasn’t so bad. It was actually kind of nice, despite her initial reaction to it. And he only meant well by it in the end.

“I mean, you could always try again. For real this time.” Yashiro said, softly and almost inaudibly. Try as she might to fight it, her face turned an even deeper shade of red. Her hands flew up to cover her face, quickly turning her back on him.

Yashiro arched an eyebrow--suspicious.