Shyly, I breathed in the smell of his plaid button up shirt; crisp, but with a lingering smell of mango's…maybe it was ….candy? "What are you doing?" Too quick to even realize, I dropped the shirt, my head whipping around towards the door to see Otani staring down at me, on the floor, holding his shirt. "Uh…nothing!" My face flushed red as I stuffed his shirt behind me, clenching it tight. He sighed as he plopped down beside me, balancing both of the glasses of ice tea in his hands, not a drip spilling. "You so weird, I swear." He grumbled, and before I knew it, he wrapped an arm around me, pulling me in; a quick yelp escaped me with his sudden urge to cuddle, before a blush crept onto my freckled face. Silently, I burrowed my face deep into his chest, breathing in his scent as he sipped at his; he was right, I was weird. "But….I wouldn't have you any other way." He grumbled a minute later.
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