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@snowyspiritualcamellia cont. from here
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?”
“I wouldn’t exactly say that they are sappy, Hanako. If anything, it means something for a person who hasn’t too much experience with romance.” Yashiro blushed softly as she felt being tugged, and her heart skipped a few beats when their hands touched. “But you know, and not to dampen the mood, you can’t always protect me once I leave school grounds.”
“I mean, i’ve been saving all my good lines for when I actually got a girlfriend.” he shrugged, “More than a few decade’s worth, actually.”
He held her hands firmly as the smirk disappeared from his face, “I don’t like to think about that,” Hanako admitted, gaze falling to the floor, “I wish I could do normal things with you. Walk you home from school. Take you out on dates,” he chuckled, though he didn’t find it humorous in the slightest. “Sometimes, I wish you could just live here at the school with me. But, that’s unrealistic. Not to mention selfish of me. You deserve better, and yet you stay with me..”


















