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Maybe it was just because it was so early in the morning that he didn’t have the energy for antagonization, but it was appreciated nonetheless. Help yourself.”Ĭonsidering their strained relationship (and that was putting it nicely), Shuu was perfectly aware that Yuuya was being much kinder to him than he needed to be. He did miss dinner, and those did look good, but… well, he wasn’t sure if Yuuya was interested in sharing, and it would be awkward to ask.īut Yuuya seemed to notice, and said, “There’s more on the counter. When he came by the table again, he glanced at the brownies and felt his stomach rumble. Shuu already felt the cold seeping away just by carrying it. Sure enough, a spare blanket was rolled up in the closet, and it looked thick and warm too.
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He was in a thick sweater, and when he saw Shuu, he nodded and said, “Cold woke you up too, huh?” He tilted his head to his dessert and said by way of explanation, “Figured I’d have a midnight snack while I was up.” Yuuya was sitting at the small dining table, casually munching on a brownie. The sight that greeted him when he left his room was unexpected. There surely must have been a spare blanket or two somewhere in the apartment, right? So he begrudgingly pulled himself to his feet and set about looking, rubbing his eyes and yawning the whole way. He cursed his awful eating habits, knowing his poor nutrition wasn’t doing him any favors either. The temperature had dropped unexpectedly low during the night and his one thin blanket was not doing much to help. Going to bed earlier than usual probably contributed, sure, but the more pressing matter to him was that he was cold. It wasn’t a mystery why he had woken up so early. He pulled out his phone to check the time: almost five in the morning. And more importantly, he was shivering like a madman. That was highly unusual for him, but so was everything else about this, and quite frankly? He really just needed to pass out for a while. So he pretty much gave up, showered, and went to bed early. He had difficulties with his appetite to begin with, and the uncomfortable atmosphere wasn’t helping any. When Yuuya came back to offer him dinner, Shuu declined. He knew (or at least hoped) that would improve soon enough, but right now… well. He certainly wasn’t trusted enough yet to be given any serious workload, and what he did have was underwhelming. And frankly, Shuu didn’t have a lot to do at the moment anyway. With all that was going on, it was difficult to concentrate on productivity. I’ll figure out dinner or something.” Then he stepped away, closing the door and leaving Shuu to his work. Yuuya lingered in the doorway for a moment longer.
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“Well, I’m, uh… I’m going to get some work done.” It certainly wasn’t as comfortable as a desk, but it was the best he had at the moment, so it’d have to do. Shuu dug his laptop out of one of his bags and plugged it into an outlet before settling cross-legged on the futon with it on his lap. Being completely despised and distrusted was a little bit of a setback, but not exactly unexpected. Being a very intelligent and very dedicated worker definitely seemed to have its perks. What was surprising him the most so far was how much people were going along with it. Dying sounded perfectly fine to be honest, but he had figured he might as well give the former option a shot first. Everything had gone wrong, he had hit a brick wall in life, and his only two options were to adapt or die. Personally, Shuu was in this situation because he didn’t really have much other choice.
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Everything about this situation was so… awkward, and there was still a lot of doubt from everyone involved if it was really a good idea. Neither felt like they knew what to do with themselves. There was a tense moment where neither of them moved or said anything. “I suppose so.” Shuu wasn’t a person who felt that he needed much as far as material comforts went, but this much (or little, rather) was a little shocking even to him. Shuu stepped in and placed his bags on the floor, looking around. No other furniture was present, and certainly not any decoration. It was completely barren except for a futon in the middle of the floor.