“..Right, then. You know it’s true. Stop denying it.” Blue hair swayed, crossing his arms in that obvious dev of disapproval that followed. No. No this wouldn’t due at all. “And every time I say so, you look away trying to hide a blush.” Sonikku’s face perked up a bit, “Ahh, but you know I’m right.”
I thought it was unusual for someone to stare so long, but when I finally glance back, you’d quickly look away. Not to mention, those rare times when you didn’t I would throw you a wink, or a thumbs up. Hoo-boy, did you try to hide it, but you were blushing. I know. Maybe that’s what I found so fascinating. You were fascinating. Just the tiny little things you did that I found so ..
“Ano! No I’m not. Y-you’re just imagining..it. And.. ..w-well..” He shook his head, quickly turning away, but he somehow knew it was expected; playing into his hands like that. It was a direct replica of what he’d just said, yet still it couldn’t be helped! What was he supposed to do? Look the other straight in the eye? ..Well, yes. But he couldn’t manage that. His palms started to sweat again, and Chrisu tried placing them on his lap calmly, but for some reason that made them sweat all the more. He was fidgeting nervous, and it showed.
Think of me that way! Sonikku, you’re straightforward and confident.. But... no. I don’t think you’re right about this! ..Ano.. But how could you ever be -wrong- about anything? ..I think I’m a little confused here, but then again I was told this would always happen..when..
A obvious over dramatic pout showed, fake despair and the whole bit, “Oh no!” He spat in pretty damn good English for a hedgehog; A palm placed on his forehead, just accenting that cheap drama which Chrisu always bought into. “Chrisu thinks I’m wrong! Sonikku. I’m wrong!” ...Maybe he could spare a few extra fake tears..just to....nah. Maybe that was overdoing it a little; that, and it would get Chrisu started on the waterworks, too. Lord knows that he needed that. “I should just go. Because now I’m going to need a magic eight ball to tell me what to do!” He shook an imaginary ball, “Magic ball! Is Chrisu right about this? Tell me,” He fake sniffed, “..Huh? Try again? Ohnooo! Not even the eight ball thinks I’m right!”
See? See? What did I tell you. You won’t admit it, but it’s written there all over your expression. I don’t know how you could ever manage to deny such a claim–it’s obvious to any person. In fact.. I think someone else called you cute before. You never denied it. So why only with me that you try and say that it isn’t true?
That fake over drama worked, to say the very -least-, Chrisu looked on, those blue eyes widening out of concern. Yeah, there came the urge to repetitively apologize, which he somehow withheld. “Ano.. No!” ..He..managed to disregard the ball thing–he didn’t understand what that was about anyway.. “You..you..um”
....I don’t think.. That it is. Well. Maybe–no! I won’t admit it. Even though you have some sort of magic spell over me, I know..that..well.. I’m just ordinary, just like everyone else. What’s so lovable..so..cute about being run-of-the-mill? You’re..special. You’re.. Extraordinary. So..maybe.. That’s why..
“That I’m right.” Sonikku reached over and gingerly patted Chrisu on the head, much to his dismay, “You’re cute. And you don’t dare deny it. Because though you -may- deny it, whether or not you -like- it, that just makes you cuter. So anyywaaay you go about deny deny denying...” He smirked, victorious, “You lose. Because that’s just the way it is.”
Ha. There. I finally got you to admit it. Though you..didn’t really admit it out -loud-, at least I got enough across to prove my point. You’re drop-dead cute, Chrisu. And there’s not a thing in the world that’s going to change that, got it? Not what you say. Not what you think. It’s what you do that makes you that way to me.
A long pause followed. And continued for a vast amount of time. He was puzzled, sort of.. On why he thought as such. Yes, he denied it and all.. But Sonikku kept persisting... that he was.. “...Demo..” He hopelessly started to sputter, but all in all, he knew that Sonikku had him cornered there. ..He was always right in his eyes, so how could this prove to be any different? He turned away again, that slight flush trying to be contained to no advantage, “Ii....iie..”
....Really? ...Demo.. I never thought of myself like..well..that. You’rea hero, Sonikku! An idol to most people. That you would go and look at me in such a way.. So maybe that’s why I don’t admit it. Because next to you, I’m nothing. I’m pointless.
“..I got you there, didn’t I!” He sighed still nonetheless, “Even though you still won’t admit it, at least I got to prove a point!” ..And the point.. Well. Chrisu would admit it in due time. If he stumped him this far, it wouldn’t be all that long to where he would admit it, and flaunt his damn cuteness. Not looking away and attempting to hide it from him!
But next to me, You look the cutest. And next to me, is exactly where I want you.