#tc musing

He also had a brief idea where Kuze was off to, which he did care about. Not that he was biased or anything, it just so happened that Kuze's whereabouts involved his girlfriend... or something. To tell the truth, the magician knew squat about his room mate's relationship with the girl, but every time he texted her he practically fuelled the whole house with solar energy.

And Kaito was bored, because he had no Christmas party at the moment and he wasn't going to see Aoko until later, so he invested his free time in planting mistletoes all over their household. Call it being wingman for when Kuze brought the girl home.

The last mistletoe was currently being hung on the door frame at the entrance. Kaito had left the front door open in the mean time while he hung from it like the monkey he was, then finally dropped to his feet once it had been positioned.

It had been such a warm and sweet dream. Sadly, his internal clock had woken him up before he had had the chance to kiss her. At the thought of kissing Naoto, Hibiki's face became hot. He was very aware of his heartbeat that moment. 

"...I should get ready for work," Hibiki mumbled to himself, but it didn't seem like he had the intention of getting out of bed any time soon. Under the sheets he hugged himself and made himself as small as possible. His head was spinning and it was difficult to breathe.

Some nasty virus must have gotten a hold on him. Yes, that had to be the case. The fact that he had been overworking himself because he had wanted to do well on his final tests clearly had nothing to do with it. The thought alone was ridiculous.