Author's Note: Took my first AP today, and I've got another this Friday. Then I'll be free! Also, I've figured out the semi-plot of this... oh man. I can't wait to write some of the upcoming pieces!
Habit; 5
He doesn't always call, and I don't know if he always watches. It's been a week since I last sensed him near me.
The phone rings. I'm sure it's him, and I swear to myself that I won't pick up.
Second ring. I rein myself in and refuse to answer.
Third ring. I know he'll hang up after this, and my self-control shatters.
"Konnichi wa, Seishirou-san," I say softly, knowing that the two of us are playing a game, and I've just lost another round, yielded once again.
"Subaru-kun, would you like dinner?"
For the first time, I say yes.
