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"Hmph-"      

He doesn't make direct eye contact with Yuki 

"uhm...tea! M-My tea might be ready soon, would you like some?"

"W-well I um...I guess..." 

"Good...this way." He hurried down the hall

He follows him a bit hesitantly, arms crossed and shoulders slightly tensed, wondering what he got himself into 

(skip-)

(Mhm-) 

The next day, the club members are exchanging poems. Finally, Yuki is the only person Naruki hasn't exchanged poems with, he had been putting it off. He lets out a small, frustrated huff, fully expecting Yuki to make fun of his writing again. He steels himself and walks over   

"So...I guess we should...exchange poems..."

"Oh...yeah...."

He did seem to be very eager to exchange his poem.

Naruki takes note of this and gets defensive 

"B-but don't expect me to like yours! J-just because I'm agreeing to read it doesn't mean I'll like it!"

"Oh...it's alright if you don't like it."

He handed him his poem