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7.- "I dreamt about you last night"

Rogue started to feel awkward ten minutes after he felt Sting eyes on him. They were sitting at the master's office, supposedly working on the paperwork that they had to send to the Council by the end of the month, but Sting had stopped writing a while ago and instead was looking at him.

It wasn't like he wasn't used to that situation, but… so many time? Also, it seemed like he wanted to say something and he didn't decide. Usually, that was a very bad sign when it was about the blond.

Once he was done with the silent staring, Rogue decided to take initiative and finally ask
"What?"
"Nothing" was the only answer he got, although Sting didn't look away.
" If it's nothing, why are you looking at me that way?"
"I like to look at you"

Rogue should be used already to the cheesy things Sting said with no reason, but sometimes they still left him speechless. At least it didn't take him so long before he recovered and asked again.

"Are you gonna tell me what do you want?"
"I don't want anything. I was just thinking"
"I'm not sure if that's good or bad"
"It depends" Sting answered, tilting his head to the side and smiled mischievously "I dreamt about you last night"
"I don't want to know" Rogue said, turning his face to the side and hiding his embarrassment.
"Are you sure?" Sting asked, still smiling.
"Sure"
"I'm gonna tell you anyway"
"It's not necessary" Rogue said, trying to put attention to the paperwork that he had in front.
"So, we were standing there…"
"Stop!"
"And a jelly monster appeared"
"What!?"
"It was eating town's people. It was funny now that I think about it. It fell over them and then it looked like a jelly filled with fruits but instead of fruits there were people"
"That is…"
"It was complicated because if you punch it, it swallowed you. So we thought your shadows will work, but they didn't and you ended inside the jelly thing"
"And… what happened?" Rogue didn't want to show his interest, but that kind of dream surely attracted attention.
"I don't know, I woke up"
"Oh…"

"What did you think I had dreamt?" Sting asked after a little silence.
"Nothing" Rogue answered, looking at the form that he was filling.
"Oh, but I don't need to dream about 'nothing'. I just have to…"

Rogue threw a book at his face before he could keep going.

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