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It was new, unknown, unfamiliar, and awkward, but it was allowed to be and it had to be.
“Can I come over?”
Ekko stopped and looked at the boy he was holding hands with. “Over where?” he asked.
Ezreal chewed his lip. “To your house,” he said, after a pause. “I’d like to visit your home.”
“My home sucks,” Ekko replied flatly. He turned to continue walking, only to be held back in place by the Piltovian. He breathed a quick sigh before continuing: “It really does, I guarantee it. Now can we move on?”
“Please?”
Ezreal felt the heavy gaze drop on his skin, thick and glaringly warm in the cool afternoon. Ekko’s eyes were steadily holding on, the tension in his brows strung tight, as if it’d snap if he were to blink.
“No,” he answered.
Defeated, Ezreal moved his feet to fall into step with Ekko’s. “Okay,” he mumbled.