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"Cit.. Honestly, how do you survive with all these wounds?" I asked and he shrugged. Once I finished, I sat in front of him and looked at his hair.
"OH!!! LET'S STYLE EACH OTHERS HAIR!!!" I yelled and he covered his ears, quietly whimpering. "Oh..! Sorry..!" I whispered and he slowly uncovred his ears and looked at me.
"S-Style each other's hair?" He asked and I nodded. "Mmm... Ok.." He mumbled as I stood up, and walked behind him.
"Up!" I said, picking him up and placing him on his feet. We walked out of my room and to the bathroom. I got up on the sink and so did Citrus.
I began to take the cloth that was covering his face and he flinched.
"Please don't take it off.." He whispered. "But, I have to..?" I said and he shook his head.
"Ok.." I said, disappointed. He looked down for a while and looked back up at me. "Ok.. You can.." He mumbled.
I smiled and carefully took it off. I moved his hair out of the way of his eyes and gasped..
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"Your eyes are beautiful...!" I said and he blushed more. "Thanks.." He said, smiling a bit.