#phantomxxthief

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Hitoshi: "I hate everything and everyone."

Neito: "That's not true. You're cute."

Hitoshi: "Neito, no stop."

Neito, squishing Hitoshi's cheeks: "Who's my little baby?"

Hitoshi: "..."

Hitoshi, blushing: "I am..."

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@phantomxxthief asked:

💐 to Hitoshi~! (I know you got tons of asks but I cant help it;;)

*; this » valentine’s day prompts 💐   :   give flowers to my muse.

The sight of flowers on the table, plenty colourful roses, rich in scent and even richer in beauty, made Hitoshi frown. He knew they weren’t for anybody else. After all, they were on his table. He approached, scanning the bouquet without trying to harm any of the flowers.

After further inspection, he found a card. It was small and the note on it was kept short, but it was enough to reveal who the secret admirer was. ─── ❝ Oh, Neito, you... ❞ A smile hushed over his lips as he took a deep breath. He has never gotten flowers before. This was... strangely romantic... and he liked it.

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The feeling of guilt was still weighting down his stomach, and he knew it would be for a while. He knew that every time he would look at Neito his heart would ache and guilt’s greedy hands would grasp at his throat. What he had done could not be forgiven, yet here they were.

─── ❝ Oh, don’t worry about that... taking care of your chores is the least I can do. ❞ Compared to all the other things he would do for Neito, chores were nothing! ─── ❝ You should rest. Can I get you anything? Some snacks? ❞ A kiss? My undying love and devotion?

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It wasn’t exactly a secret that he would stay up til late in the night. Sometimes just for fun, sometimes because he couldn’t sleep, and other times because he was working. Of course nothing he would talk about. ─── ❝ Alright, then I won’t tell you I stayed up all night. ❞ A smirk graced his lips before he leaned down against Monoma. 

─── ❝ Just gimme 5 minutes. ❞