DISCLAIMER: Katekyo Hitman Reborn and its characters belong to Amano Akira, not me. This is written for the sole purpose of writing and not for profit.
NOTE: Alphabet drabbles about 1886. Though the theme is not going to be on sequence. Your thoughts?
WARNING: OOC-ness, TYL, 1886, bad attempt at humour, content not suitable for children.
SUMMARY: selcouth (adj.) unfamiliar, rare, strange and yet marvellous.
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apodyosis
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She inwardly shivered as she felt his piercing gaze raking her body. Biting her lower lip, she swallowed back a whimper and tried to focus on what the storm guardian was saying, fighting the urge to fidget under his heated scrunity. The brunette seamstress/agent mentally cursed him. For someone who was apathetic, he surely know how to make her squirm with a simple gaze and make her feel all bothered. And hot.
She sighed and turned her head to cast a glance at him at the very back, looking away instantly as their eyes meet. She was sure her face was absolutely red. Why was he looking at her like that?
Granted, they haven't seen each other for two weeks because she was sent on a mission but really, in a meeting?
Looking at the papers on her hands, now slightly crumple due to her tight grip on them, she pretended to read the content. Trying and utterly failing to ignore the subtle yet hungry looks he sent her way.
Later, after the meeting was adjourned and she was walking towards her room, she was not that surprised when a pair of strong arms grabbed and carried her towards the opposite way.
~fin~
apodyosis- the act of mentally undressing someone