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“Shou-chan... are you //jealous//?!”
The question alone is enough to raise Aizawa’s hackles, but the pitch at which she asks it is one, he’s certain, only dogs can hear.
“I’m not jealous,” he responds, brusque and to the point, eyes not drifting from his computer,
The question alone is enough to raise Aizawa’s hackles, but the pitch at which she asks it is one, he’s certain, only dogs can hear.
“I’m not jealous,” he responds, brusque and to the point, eyes not drifting from his computer,
“I only asked who this ‘Dave’ was that All Might won’t shut up about.”
He absolutely //will not// make eye contact with Midnight, who is sure to be casting him a gleeful grin while mistaking his frustrations at Yagi’s distracted mind to be some long-buried feelings derived from
He absolutely //will not// make eye contact with Midnight, who is sure to be casting him a gleeful grin while mistaking his frustrations at Yagi’s distracted mind to be some long-buried feelings derived from
a point of lust, knowing her.
“He’s an old flame of All Might’s.”
“Kayama, for once in your life can you please be serious-“
“I am.”
Finally, his eyes lock with hers. He pauses, surprised to find,
“... You are.”
There’s a hint of a questioning tone, but he won’t embellish.
“He’s an old flame of All Might’s.”
“Kayama, for once in your life can you please be serious-“
“I am.”
Finally, his eyes lock with hers. He pauses, surprised to find,
“... You are.”
There’s a hint of a questioning tone, but he won’t embellish.
He knows he doesn’t have to.
“All Might was in here the other day, //raving// about him,” Midnight continues, unprompted, “His scientist sidekick from his days in the states: the same one who caused all that trouble for your kids a while back.”
“... Oh.”
//That// Dave.
“All Might was in here the other day, //raving// about him,” Midnight continues, unprompted, “His scientist sidekick from his days in the states: the same one who caused all that trouble for your kids a while back.”
“... Oh.”
//That// Dave.
“So you //do// remember,” Nemuri sidles herself closer, leaning against his desk and nearly accosting him with her hips,
“Any //opinions// you want to share, Shou-Chan?”
“Any //opinions// you want to share, Shou-Chan?”
TBC FALLIN ASKEEP
