[The sound of the octopus ball connecting with her forehead only makes him grin wider. But that disappears almost immediately as he sees it roll off her face... into her dress and down her chest.
And he just stares for a minute, his cheeks growing warmer as a flush spreads across them, all the way to reach his ears. Holy shit, did that just happen? So much for a childish prank.
Beat only snaps out of it, eyes darting back up to meet Futaba's when she shouts at him.]
Okay, yo! I'm turning, I'm turning!
[He does just that, twisting both his body and his neck away from her, even putting a hand over his eyes for good measure. Was it just him or was everything starting to feel warm here?]
I ain't looking! Jus' do what you gotta do.
[Beat doesn't even try to sneak a glance, continuing to look away until Futaba gave him the all clear. But even if he doesn't look, that image of it falling into her dress is stuck in his mind now... Can he get any redder?]
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And he just stares for a minute, his cheeks growing warmer as a flush spreads across them, all the way to reach his ears. Holy shit, did that just happen? So much for a childish prank.
Beat only snaps out of it, eyes darting back up to meet Futaba's when she shouts at him.]
Okay, yo! I'm turning, I'm turning!
[He does just that, twisting both his body and his neck away from her, even putting a hand over his eyes for good measure. Was it just him or was everything starting to feel warm here?]
I ain't looking! Jus' do what you gotta do.
[Beat doesn't even try to sneak a glance, continuing to look away until Futaba gave him the all clear. But even if he doesn't look, that image of it falling into her dress is stuck in his mind now... Can he get any redder?]