;;@selfwilling
Casting a side glance glare to his teammate, he lets out a loud sigh before taking off his glasses and wiping the remaining sweat from his face.
“Just spill whatever it is that you have to say. Simply looking at me creepily from the side won’t get you anywhere.”
It was not that he wasn’t used to being stared at - his height playing a considerate role in feeling foreign eyes on him - but this whole day looks from the shorter teammate were getting to the point that he couldn’t ignore them.
















