He looked down, blushedddd, and looked back up
"E-Erm...i-it's just m-my phone, yeah my phone! 0///0"
“be h honest, I k know it’s not a phone!”
"A-And how do you know that? You can't really s-see it!"
“it d definitely doesn’t feel like it!” O
"...Fair enough, j-just ignore it ;-;"
“I it’s so big I can’t!”
"M-Mhm...A-Agh fuck it, it's...well you can maybe guess, your sitting on my lap, so what do you think it is? T///T"
“o oh you pervert!”
"Hey it's not my fault! Y-You we're rubbing against it the entire time, now you we're just sitting on it a-and all that!"
“I love it~”
