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Embracing me from the back, he wrapped his arms over my chest.
'Where have you been?' Onuki whispered into my ear.
Leaning back onto his left shoulder I looked at him from the corner of my eyes. 'No where, just went to the washroom to get rid of the ink stains,' I said.. 'Couldn't get rid of much though.'
'Are you alright? They've been bullying you, again?' Onuki asked concernedly.
'It's fine, don't worry about it,' I replied cheerfully. 'I'm used to it.'
Onuki got really quiet, as if he was planning something in his head. So I placed my hands over his and squeezed.
'Really, I'm fine,' I whispered. 'There's nothing to worry about.'
He looked into my eyes and planted a small peck on my cheeks.
'Are you really sure?' Onuki asked doubtfully. 'You do realise that they will never stop unless you do something about it, right?'
"I know, I know,' I replied, not bothering to hide my frustration. 'Look, I don't want to escalate this, so please don't do anything foolish.
Onuki looked away and pouted a little.
I tiptoed and took a light nibble on his ear lobes. 'You look so adorable when you do this,' I said teasingly.
'Why you!' Onuki looked back and uttered with clear annoyance. 'I'm just worried for you okay!'
I pulled away from his embrace and turned and looked at him. 'I will be fine, It's the end of me if I need a kid to lookout for me.' Then I stuck out my tongue and then hopped away.
Who is the kid here ugh.
Onuki shook his head and sigh.
Troublesome little thing. I hope he's alright though...
To be continued ~
