I guess one of the reasons I got so mad at Sena when he was trying to help us push the truck out of the muddy water was because I knew how hard he'd been training, it wasn't just because it was the line's job, it was because Sena ran kicking that rock as fast as he could everyday. And the night before I had seen him rubbing his knee in pain.
Even after Toganou and I told him to scram he still made his way into the water anyways, standing beside Toganou and pushing with whatever strength might be in that small body of his.
Sena was fairly unselfish in that way, he'd risk drowning just so everyone could reach the goal.
I felt my heart stop for a second when I saw Sena slip and fall. What if he overexerted himself? What if he sprained something?
Thankfully I was able to cover up my concern, although in retrospect maybe walking over to him and pulling him up was acting a bit to out of character for me. But having him smile at me was worth it.
Damn, having a crush on Sena is making me way too soft, as soon as I get back into Japan me, Kuroki and Toganou should go picks some fights, right after we eat our snow cones. I can't get soft just because of a crush.
Hmmm… If Kuroki gets strawberry flavored and Toganou gets melon flavored, what kind should I get?
But getting back on topic, we were finally in Las Vegas, and as soon as we got into our hotel room I practically passed out on the floor, when I woke up after what seemed like a few minutes of sleep, I realized that Sena was no where in the room. I tried not to get too nervous about that but…
Hiruma has his own room doesn't he? Hiruma has dressed Sena up in a cheerleaders outfit while the boy was still half asleep and has taken his picture, Hiruma seems to kick Sena a lot more then he kicks anyone else…
Luckily before I got too deep into that train of thought I heard the door unlock and in staggered Sena, who tossed a sad look over on the already overcrowded bed before stumbling over to the closest open space on the floor, which is conveniently next to me.
"Where were you?" I asked gruffly, but Sena just yawns and ignored the question, collapsing beside me.
I can't seem to fall asleep when I can lay here and study Sena's features, he really is cute, not that I'll let anyone know, except Hiruma, that bastard, already knows. Hell, he knew before I knew, there's no way he's human.
In another couple of minutes Sena had for some reason or another moved closer to me, I guess it was because only the people on the bed had blankets and he was attracted to my body (heat.)
But then his arms wrapped around my torso and I felt myself tense up.
Sena just snuggled closer, his face burrowing into the crook of my neck.
I gently pried him off of me and sighed, I suppose Sena does seem like the cuddly type doesn't he?
I smiled to myself and let my lips brush over the tip of his nose before settling down to sleep, allowing my arms to curl over Sena's small frame.
Of course in the morning Mamori was making a huge fuss about me hugging Sena, but her opinion doesn't matter to me.
Besides, Sena looked way to cute with the blush on his face for me to just brush it off as something done for body heat.