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"Everyone's asking about you, Karasuma." Rion leaned on the door frame. His gaze trailed Souta's movement in Souta's apartment.
"And I said, you could tell everyone that I send my regards and that I can't meet them." Souta didn't stop. He kept throwing things into his bag, preparing for the upcoming presentation in their class.
"What you're doing is avoiding everyone. You're trying to run away," Rion replied. He watched Souta closely from his position.
Souta stopped. He put down his bag and let it lay on the sofa. Souta walked towards Rion with long strides. This close, Rion could see the difference in their height, even after high school. Rion thanked the small mercy that was his genetics for not failing him to the point of needing to look up far in order to see eye to eye with the man in front of him.
"Do you want me to run from you too, Rion?" Souta asked. The question was void of emotion. Rion wondered whether Souta really meant it or not.
Still, Rion didn't want to take any risk.
"No. Don't," Rion said.