[He's more focused on his texts than he is of his surroundings, so the touch makes his skin prickle and hair on the back of his neck stand on end. Head snapping up, the blush returns, but this time accompanied with a glare in the vampire's direction.
What is it with this guy and getting close? Can't a human have his own space? Sheesh...
He keeps glaring at Roxas's back as he leaves, only mumbling when he hears the vampire exit.]
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What is it with this guy and getting close? Can't a human have his own space? Sheesh...
He keeps glaring at Roxas's back as he leaves, only mumbling when he hears the vampire exit.]
Jerk...