Somehow Shuichi thought for a moment that maybe Ouma would leave him alone. He was the one who'd told Shuichi to leave last night, after all. But no, of course that's not his style.
Shuichi's flush deepens slightly, but he manages to keep more or less a straight face. He stiffens a little, but a surreptious sideways glance at Kaito and the others finds the rest of the group hasn't paid that idle comment any mind, distracted by whatever conversation they were in the middle of. Good, Shuichi might survive this yet.
He doesn't dare actually look at Ouma, though. He doesn't trust himself to maintain that shaky inconspicuousness if he does.]
...I couldn't really sleep last night.
[It's barely more than a murmur in response, but that's not that weird coming from him at least.]
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Somehow Shuichi thought for a moment that maybe Ouma would leave him alone. He was the one who'd told Shuichi to leave last night, after all. But no, of course that's not his style.
Shuichi's flush deepens slightly, but he manages to keep more or less a straight face. He stiffens a little, but a surreptious sideways glance at Kaito and the others finds the rest of the group hasn't paid that idle comment any mind, distracted by whatever conversation they were in the middle of. Good, Shuichi might survive this yet.
He doesn't dare actually look at Ouma, though. He doesn't trust himself to maintain that shaky inconspicuousness if he does.]
...I couldn't really sleep last night.
[It's barely more than a murmur in response, but that's not that weird coming from him at least.]