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“Hmph. It’s rare I’m called a twat, you know. I feel almost special.”
A cocky ass smile had crept across his lips, but it faded quickly as it came only to be replaced by a frown and a heavy, almost sad sigh. Jame lowered his head and eyes, scratching the back of his neck because for some strange reason he couldn’t quite meet the other boy’s eyes.
“– Sorry.”
He was supposed to be angry, and he was planning on being angry until further notice--but it was Jame, and Cedric couldn’t help it.
Jame couldn’t even meet Cedric’s eyes, and the Cat couldn’t really blame him for leaving without notice. It wasn’t like the two of them were very good at communicating with words--but at least Cedric was trying. What was Jame doing?
He couldn’t help it.
Cedric just bumped his forehead gently against Jame’s, purring softly as he wrapped his arms around his neck.
“You really should be, Jame.”
