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Something is growing... :D
"See you at dinner, then, Fushimi-san~." He called brightly as he jogged away back to his room.
"...Tsk." He huffed, leaning on his elbow as he continued working.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll pay him back." He said waving a dismissive hand at Fushimi. "Can I go now? I was gonna watch some scary movies with Kamo."
"Tch… Whatever. Get lost then." He retorted a bit bitterly as he continued to look over the reports from the day.
"They're still legible, though, right? Isn't that what matters?"
"Only if you do it right. And I certainly hope you did. Because Hidaka won’t like it if you screw these up too. He saved your ass last time, if you’ve already forgotten."
"No... I'm just pointing out that if you kill me, certain people wouldn't be very happy." He replied with a cheeky grin on his face.
That grin only ever served to piss him off nowadays. “And if these reports are bullshit like I suspect, certain people wont be happy with you either.”
Andy froze midstep as he was trying to escape the superior officer and blinked innocent green eyes. "But then Hida-kun would be angry with you, wouldn't he? And Awashima-san... and the Captain."
"Do you think Im playing with you?" He was starting to doubt those reports were correctly done more and more now.
"I finished those reports for you." The ginger smiled brightly holding out a stack of pages.
"Stop." He said abruptly before the other made any other moves. "If you’re bringing me more bullshit reports; reports that make me stay even a minute’s overtime again, I’m going to kill you."
"Fushimi-saaaaaaaaaaan." The ginger pounded frantically at his superior's door.
"What the hell do you want, Domyouji…"