Blaire's heart leaped through his throat after opening the ombre door of the house, about to leave for school. He sees his boyfriend in a neat and tidy uniform, tie fixed completely with his car keys twirling around his pointing finger. He's leaning against the door frame and Blaire doesn't know what to feel.
"Why are you doing here?" Blaire hesitantly asked. His eyes could not last long upon the taller's passive ones, so he shifts his gaze away from him.
Kasmir clicked his tongue. "Is that a question or you're low-key shooing me away?" The boredom of his voice is killing him deep inside but he managed to maintain his composure.
"I'm not shooing you away," Blaire defended and dared to glance at his boyfriend's prying eyes piercing through his face. "Y-You can stop doing this, you know?
