You were going to use your other hand but that was the only thing supporting your towel to stay on.
"Why didn't you tell me you were here?! You scared me! I could've dropped my towel and-"
'Okay, enough... I know.' he put his fingers up to your lips, shushing you.
You exhaled and pushed his fingers away. You then yanked your clothes that were placed on your bed.
You shut the door and stepped back into the washroom, now feeling warm once again.
You slipped the towel onto the floor and began to get dressed in your fresh clothes.
You tossed your worn clothes into the hamper and turned towards Kusuo, who was awkwardly sitting on your bed.
"I'm sorry for getting so upset, today's just been a bit rough." You apologized, sitting on the corner of your bed now.
'Do you want to talk about it?' he scooched closer to you and tilted his head slightly.
"I'd rather not. You know me, crying because I'm super upset." you shrugged and played with your fingers.
'You know it's okay to cry in front of me. What would I do?'
You looked over to Kusuo and thought for a little.
"Probably get annoyed because you have another problem to deal with," you responded.
Kusuo shrugged, 'True, but I would do that to everybody else, not you.'
Your eyes slightly expanded and your cheeks started to redden a bit.
"Really?"
'Yes. We're friends after all.'
"WHAT?!" you exclaimed, getting onto both of your feet.
Kusuo's eyes widened as he watched you squeal.
"I knew you would end up liking me! See, I'm not so bad." you grinned, pointing your finger at him.
'You know what? Maybe I'm starting to change my mind.'
Your expression quickly changed to a frown and you cried, "No! I'm sorry!"
'That's what I thought.'
"Anyway, I-" your sentence got cut off by you slipping on a magazine that was on the floor.
"Ah-" you grunted, opening your eyes to see that your face was just nearly inches away from Kusuo's.
Kusuo's eyes darted to your lips but soon went back up into your e/c eyes.
The urge to kiss him was killing you. Little did you know, it was killing him too.
You shortly moved away from him, feeling a bit awkward now.
"So, I uh.." you trailed off, looking at anything but him.
Kusuo couldn't hold it anymore. He had to do it.
He grabbed your wrist and you fell onto his lap. Your eyes widen at the sudden action.
What's going on?
"Kusuo..?" you asked, though it was barely audible for anybody to hear.
His hand cradles your face, his calm eyes staring right into your alarmed ones.
"Y/n," he whispers, not looking away from you.
You blinked a few times before responding.
"Yes..?"
He thought for a bit. Is he really going to confess now? Ugh, this is tough.
'I can't hold this in anymore, I..' he trailed off, his eyes darting to your lips.
"You what...?" you softly asked, darting your eyes to his lips as well.
"I..."
"You..? Spit it out, Kusuo," you told him and he breathed in, closing his eyes.
He exhaled and opened his eyes, staring into your gentle eyes once again.
"I like you, Y/n."
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