After sending Mutsuki to his room, Chiaki and I delivered some fresh blankets for guests, I saw Toma handling some paperwork at the lounge. I guess he can't keep away from his own work after all this. I hope he stops from overworking himself.
"Mr. Toma, I thought…"
"Oh… It's you, Junko," Toma seemed to have come back from his work mode. "Sorry, I got a call and I just had to do this."
"I see," I sighed. Then I saw more documents piled on the table.
"Oh that? Those were some files I needed delivered, but I didn't expect to arrive today."
"Let me help you."
But Toma waved his hand and then leaned closer to me, "I can take care of this."
"Are you sure? What about… Um, your other job for today?"
I was referring to him being in a concierge uniform and working like one.
"I'm still going to do it, but I expect you to be in my room later today."
"Huh?"
"Hmm… Maybe it's a little unfair to you, so forget I said it."
I don't understand you, Sir, I thought. "What are you trying to—Ah!?"
Toma moved from his seat and suddenly pushed me onto the sofa we were sitting on, "I guess this will have to do for now."
"What's…?" I closed my eyes anxiously, expecting an 'attack', but I felt a warm kiss on my forehead instead after feeling his hands slid gently down my arms.
When I opened my eyes, Toma was back in front of his laptop grinning. "Don't worry, I'll be done right away and get back to being a concierge."
I quickly raised myself up and left the lounge. This is the second time! Calm down, calm down…!
I've already been dealing with the first two Kira brothers teasing me like that so why am I still getting giddy!?