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So maybe she was jealous.
Mika’s eyes were shining as he rambled about his unit leader. Just a few minutes ago, Hiyori questioned the group about their love lives, and Mika hasn’t been able to stop talking since. Oshi-san this, Oshi-san that, was he really all that great?
“Wait, what? I thought you had something with Narukami-senpai?”
Arashi perked up at the sound of her name, glancing at Mika, who seemed to be caught off guard.
“N-Naru-chan…” he looked at her, and a moment later, he blushed deeply. “Nngah, no! We’re just friends..” He avoided her gaze and opted for staring at his hands in his lap instead, but he knew Arashi was looking at him.
That shouldn’t have bothered her as much as it did.
“Friends..?” She laughs, resting her cheek on her hand as she leans more onto the table. “I don’t know about that, friends don’t usually do the things we do.”
Hiyori’s eyes widened and Aira focused on his drink, pretending he didn’t hear what she just said. Maybe what she was doing was inappropriate for the occasion, but what was she supposed to do?
Friends don’t normally pin you down against your mattress like that, Mika-chan. I’ve never shared anything that intimate with any of my other friends.
Maybe that was too personal to say out loud.
She just smiled at the rest of the group. “Sorry, sorry~. It’s just, I’ve just had some very passionate moments with Mika-chan in the past..”
A hushed squeak escaped Mika’s lips as he eyed her. His embarrassment didn’t go unnoticed by anyone in the group; his face was now a bright shade of red and he tried to slouch down further into his chair.
“W-we’re really just friends, Naru-chan..”
Arashi smiled at him, trying to hide her disappointment.
I guess his heart will always belong to a different pair of amethyst eyes after all.