( don’t lose your shit. don’tloseyourshit. naoya’s practically seething. )
and i already told you that i won’t —— fuck, who do you take me for!?
just answer the damn question i gave you!
( about to just let him go; then it clicks. and she’s stopping him again before he take really take off. )
wait! you didn’t answer * my question!
( … just how close are him and maki, really? —— )
( yuta doesn’t get it. she didn’t want to seem like she cares — because knowing stuff about her cousin like that .. means she’s done some digging here and there, right? )
… shutup. seriously just, shut up.
( naoya’s scowl is immediate —— never been a fan of listening, especially to * men. )
i’m not asking you ‘nicely’, know your place.
but, i was glaring because i recognized you. as someone close to .. maki-chan.
that doesn’t mean you can just .. not answer my questions!
hey — bastard!
don’t walk away from me when i’m talking to you!?
( totally pissed .. maybe a little embarrassed, too. )











