Don't push me away, I love you.
Makoto turned a slight shade of red at the sudden confession, his movements and attempts to get her off of him to cease.
What…? Since when?
Was he just too dense to have noticed it? Maybe.
Looking down to meet her gaze, Makoto gulped. He had only been trying to push her away so that he wouldn’t make her uncomfortable, that was the last thing he wanted to do.
"You… Love me…?"











