[ Color quickly flushes Junpei’s cheeks at the question. He closes the door once Vanitas is inside, hand going to nervously rub the back of his head.
Junpei thinks of himself as very mature for his age, above silly things driven by teenage hormones like being easily charmed by a handsome face or a little flirting.
He’s wrong, of course. But that’s what he tells himself. ]
We just talked and played Mario Kart. It was fun.
[ He leads the other over to the sofa, motioning to the coffee table in front of it. ]
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Junpei thinks of himself as very mature for his age, above silly things driven by teenage hormones like being easily charmed by a handsome face or a little flirting.
He’s wrong, of course. But that’s what he tells himself. ]
We just talked and played Mario Kart. It was fun.
[ He leads the other over to the sofa, motioning to the coffee table in front of it. ]
Thanks for the food, it smells good.