Haruka walked up to Nagisa wearing a black tux, "Hey, Nagisa... Nomari's dead..."
“That’s… N-No.. That can’t be true, senpai! I… I just spoke to her not too long ago… She can’t be gone. Not just like that…”

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Haruka walked up to Nagisa wearing a black tux, "Hey, Nagisa... Nomari's dead..."
“That’s… N-No.. That can’t be true, senpai! I… I just spoke to her not too long ago… She can’t be gone. Not just like that…”
Nomari wrapped her arms around the shirtless blonde swimmer. She opened her eyes slowly and saw him shiver; curious, she moved over him, trying to see his face. Instead she heard him moaning her name, "N-Nomari-chan~ Nngh..." He cried. The vampire blushed and clenched her fist. "You little shit." She said, slapping his face.
“Uwaaah..~!” A loud thud was heard afterwards as Nagisa fell of his bed after the slap. He wasn’t sure what was the reason for it, but he simply got back to her side and whined for an explanation. “That really hurts, Nomari-chan! What was that for?”
"Shit..." Nomari mumbled under her breath. Haruka stood there, holding a water bottle of holy water, "Let him go or it's wet hair for you..." He said. Nomari growled and slowly put Nagisa down.
Noticing the labelled bottle Haruka had with him, the younger swimmer gasped. “Senpai, is that what I think it is?! And does that mean you’re a…. secret agent exorcist?!”
"Fine then," she picked him up bridal style, "You are my little prince then." Nomari chuckled then was hit in the head, "WHAT WAS THAT?!" She yelled then faced Haruka. "Put him down... Now..."
Swept off from his feet, the blond immediately clung onto Nomari for support. “If that means not being called a lady, then I’m okay with being a prince instead!” he said then looked over his shoulder upon hearing a familiar voice. “Uwahh~ Haruka-senpai~!”
She smirked, "But I have a deeper voice than you, I'm taller and waay older." Nomari explained then tugged on her skirt; She wore a tux and her hair was in a ponytail, "Come, my lady."
“I-I’m still a growing boy, you know! So, I’m going to be taller and all that soon,” Nagisa retorted as he bashfully followed Nomari. “And I’m not a lady!”
Nomari kissed his hand and smiled, "You are my lady now."
“I’m a guy, Nomari-chan…”
"That's what I thought." She responded and went under his hoodie kissing his lips softly, then holding his hand, "Come, let's go and have dinner!"
The boy was completely caught off-guard by the kiss, making him take a step back. “Mhm?” he blinked through the moment until Nomari held his hand. “Oh— Okay, sure thing.”
"Oh, then what me to call you then?" She asked, smirked and pulling him closer by the waist, "Sexy? Hot? Uke~?"
Flustered by her behavior, Nagisa pulled up the hood of his jacket to hide his face. “—!? E-Eh, actually nevermind! I guess I’m okay with cute.”