[The sound of Haru's giggle is seriously one of the best things on this entire station, softening his expression though it does nothing to quell his nervousness. He actually said it, he came out and said it. And she hasn't taken her hands back yet, nor does she seem uncomfortable. His cheeks are starting to flush pink with an embarrassed realization that he doesn't know how to follow up on this. He'd never expected anything less than an outright rejection, with varying degrees of niceness.
What is it with these guys being so familiar...?
She's finally dropped the suffix, and that sends another rush of nervous heat to his face. Should... should he call her Haru-chan? No, that's way too cute for someone like him. He can't do it.
But- he's also a very simple boy. His eyebrows furrow with cautious concern, because he doesn't want to misinterpret what she's saying. She doesn't return his feelings right now, he can understand that much, but...]
S-So, you're saying... not now, but... maybe in the future?
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What is it with these guys being so familiar...?
She's finally dropped the suffix, and that sends another rush of nervous heat to his face. Should... should he call her Haru-chan? No, that's way too cute for someone like him. He can't do it.
But- he's also a very simple boy. His eyebrows furrow with cautious concern, because he doesn't want to misinterpret what she's saying. She doesn't return his feelings right now, he can understand that much, but...]
S-So, you're saying... not now, but... maybe in the future?