Haru put up no fight against the question, no awkward glances, nothing telling of an incorrect accusation. In a way, he hoped that it wouldn't be the response he was getting, and immediately feared what may be said in the minutes to come. Reluctance consumes Makoto and he finds himself jaw hung awkwardly as he stares at Haru. Something was certainly wrong.
Biting finally, he swallows a littler nervously, but glances away at the last second to give himself a little extra time. Fingers curl gently around his take out, but he sets it aside to spare himself any small nuance. Letting his hands drape off his thighs and he thinks.))
I guess you've just... been acting kind of weirdly lately so I'm worried. I mean after everything...
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Haru put up no fight against the question, no awkward glances, nothing telling of an incorrect accusation. In a way, he hoped that it wouldn't be the response he was getting, and immediately feared what may be said in the minutes to come. Reluctance consumes Makoto and he finds himself jaw hung awkwardly as he stares at Haru. Something was certainly wrong.
Biting finally, he swallows a littler nervously, but glances away at the last second to give himself a little extra time. Fingers curl gently around his take out, but he sets it aside to spare himself any small nuance. Letting his hands drape off his thighs and he thinks.))
I guess you've just... been acting kind of weirdly lately so I'm worried. I mean after everything...