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"Don't look back," you said, your grey sweatpants clinging to your hips.
"Wasn't planning on it, and there's nothing to see," he said, his back to you. You took slight offense to his little comment. He shouldn't really be talking himself in the first place.
Silence fell between you two again.
You knelt down to gather your clothes from the floor.
Kenma swallowed his saliva and cleared his throat anxiously. "Are you finished?" he asked. He's irritated and eager to return to the cafe at this moment. He had already made plans with his best friend, but he was running late due to the accident.
You rose up after picking up your soiled garments. "Yes" you responded.
When he heard your response, he instantly turned around and extended his hand to you, indicating that you should hand over your clothes. You pass it over and murmur something like "thank you." He didn't respond to your gratitude in any way.
You were now dressed in his clothes, disappointed that you weren't able to make a nice first day impression. Instead you're dressed in your neighbour's clothes. You could perceive his scent, his odour was expensive.
Kenji reached inside his pocket and pulled out two cards. As he had both your key card and his in his hands, he furrowed his brows in confusion. He raises his eyes to see his roommate passing by.
