I’m going to regret saying yes, aren’t I ?  (   yuzuki.   )

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❝ B-BUT !

     SHE already was pulling the quivering lip on the old man , he REALLY needed to wash his hair in her emerald irises and she was not the type to give up on this kind of thing . the visage of a broken mass weapon softened and the corners of peach’ed lips perked up , finally he caved in ( but who wouldn’t with such a disgustingly cute way of saying please ? ) . ivory fingers wrapped around his wrist slightly dragging him to the sink to finally nourish his hair that OBVIOUSLY needed the pampering . 

❝ thank you , aiden ! you have no idea how HAPPY i am with that answer ! ❞ 

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            A face with  (   subtle.   )  features of SHOCK& worry formed as she took him by his wrist. ❝  Oh, wait  —– -  right NOW ? Great .  ❞ The male watched with narrowing hazel hues. ❝  You’re —– - you’re not going to brush it, too  ;  are you ?  ❞