[Yuuto pouts. She’s right, but it still sucks! He’s not really sure what to do. Closing his eyes, Yuuto leans forward and rests his forehead on her shoulder. It’s a pitiful display, he knows, but he’s feeling not-terrible when he should feel terrible-terrible.]
I’m sorry. Inaba-san. [Reminding himself of his place!] I didn’t want to make it weird… I don’t want to ruin it…
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I’m sorry. Inaba-san. [Reminding himself of his place!] I didn’t want to make it weird… I don’t want to ruin it…