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“Don’t you think my nails look good?” Maki asks, grinning, and it makes Nicholas roll his eyes again.
“Yeah, they're cute,” he sighs. “You asked me ten times already, you know?”
Maki knows. And he doesn't care.
It's his first time when he's done his nails with a certain design and not only a clear nail polish. So he can't help but look at them every few minutes, smiling.
It's Harua who chose the design, and it makes it even more precious for him.
“So what?” Maki clicks his tongue. “You did that too, when Euijoo helped you with a design last month, so don't complain.”
Nicholas almost starts saying something when Harua enters the room.
“Hey, guys, are you hungry?” He smiles widely, standing in the doorway, Fuma's voice heard from the kitchen. They're probably ordering some food.
Nicholas just shakes his head, returning his attention to his phone.
“Maybe a little? I'll eat whatever you're going to order!” Maki smiles a little too bright for this simple conversation.
Harua nods and goes back to tell others.
Nicholas mumbles, not looking up: “You guys are so sweet, it's like I'm looking at the unicorn with a rainbow poop.”
Maki laughs so loud, K shouts at him from the kitchen. Something about being loud, probably.
“Nico, you're-”
“Babe, do you want some tea?” Harua shows up again, and Maki's attention snaps to him.
“What about me? Am I not ‘babe’?” Nicholas pouts and smiles widely at them.
“You're not my babe,” Harua rolls his eyes. “So?”
Maki shakes his head, “No, I don't wanna.”
“Good. Me too,” Harua says and heads to the sofa where Maki is sitting. He plops down right beside him, resting his head on his shoulder. “Nichol, don’t you think my nails look good?”
Nicholas groans, leaning back in the chair, making Maki chuckles.
“Guys, get a room and fuck each other and not my brain, please,” he whines. He's so annoyed.
“But we-” Harua starts, frowning cutely, but Maki places his hand on his thigh.
“No, let's not ruin his psyche, he's not ready for this,” he whispers, pursing his lips. “Don’t tell him what we already-”
Nicholas gets up from the chair quickly, stomping to the kitchen, making both of them giggle. He's really just a grumpy cat.
“Nails are really cute,” Maki says, reaching for Harua's hand. “You did a good job with the matching design, Rua,” he mutters, leaving a kiss on his temple.