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"What the hell was that?" Itsuki slammed his fist against the food court table where Isshin was sitting. Haruna had taken a post with her magazine away from the storm (but still within ear shot).
"She didn't hold my attention. And why are you even here?"
"You never gave her your attention to hold! What's wrong with you?"
"You're the one who spend the day stalking me! What wrong with you?" Isshin volume was rising to match Itsuki's.
"Who do you like?" Itsuki demanded.
Isshin seemed to lose his fire instantly, and looked sort of sad.
"Who?"
"I…"
"Who!"
"You."
I know your all shocked. I can see it in you faces.
Yes, I can see you. So you better review.
(This wasn't the planned paring at the very begin, so I was a bit suprised myself. I didn't find out till about chapter 6 or 7! I don't know why my plot bunnies don't tell me these things.)