[those words warm his a lot, and the blush on his cheeks is one of contentment. hajime has that kind of effect on people, and it's not lost on makoto; he, who craves others to notice him for who he is and not for who he walks home with, nor for who is on his team. it's the individual victories that really help out makoto, and hajime has been nothing but amazing at taking notice of them and making them bloom.]
Thank you.
[which is why he thanks her, voice thick and humbled, despite him giving her a gift.]
Do you think you know where you'll want to put it?
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Thank you.
[which is why he thanks her, voice thick and humbled, despite him giving her a gift.]
Do you think you know where you'll want to put it?
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[ she points upward, even though they're not in her room. hajime's mostly trying to visualize it. ]
That's be nice, right? It'll be the first and last thing I see every day.
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[he's... really pleased; it shows on his smile]
It's nice to wake up to. Like a soft alarm.
[abashed, he starts tugging at his front bangs]
I'm thinking of making some more to give to others, but I wanted you to have the first prototype.
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[ she pokes at it again, watching the shells as they move. she looks pretty content by this. ]
Everyone else you give them to will like it a lot too.
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[ she places a hand at her head, as if measuring herself, and then looks up at makoto... who is much taller than her... ]
Yes.
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Not that I don't think you can do it yourself! But it'll be a lot easier this way. Should we go now?
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Let's!