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Iramu was alittle nervous because like the other boys he was afraid of needles and he was even more so of finding out something he really didn't want to have.

"I'd probably fall into a deep depression for knowing I hurt you," Slaine answered. "Then I wouldn't be able to eat, work, or anything afterward. Well, I could maybe eat, but otherwise I would just lay there in a useless heap." He supported the weight that rested back against him. "It took a lot of convincing myself to pull me out, but in the end I just had to come. For both your sake and my own." His own because he knew he'd be in trouble if he just didn't show up without any explanation.

A blush crossed Slaine's cheeks with the kiss. He never really kissed anyone intimately in public so he wasn't completely sure on how he should react. Not many knew of his sexual prowess behind doors, but in the open he was much more to himself in that territory. He returned the kiss timidly, however, after a moment. "W-well, I guess it worked out for the both of us," he managed, his tone becoming a little quieter than before. ".. So, um, where is it anyway?"

Slaine had opened his mouth to protest once Mizi left his arms so suddenly, but he was gone too quickly he didn't have any time. Had he done or said something wrong? Was his timidness in either words or kiss insulting to the drink mixer? He sighed inwardly and cursed at himself for already beginning the morning off like this. Maybe he should've just succumbed to his initial wants and stayed in bed. "Thanks," he said, taking the drink gratefully. If Mizi was offended, why would he be apologizing, though? "No.. Don't be.." His own eyes stared into the milkshake-topped with whipped cream. Slaine took the cherry and popped it into his mouth, tossing the stem into the nearby sink.

The brunette tore his eyes from the floor and raised them to gaze at Slaine. Shifting his weight from one foot to the other, Mizi searched his mind to say something that would ease his feeling of awkwardness. "I-I didn't mean to do that. Wait, no. Well... I did mean to do that, but I just--" he struggled with his words and was abruptly interrupted by the beeping of the coffee machine. The coffee had finished brewing. He reached out and flipped the switch to turn off the alerting sound. Mizi let out a frustrated sigh. "Sorry... I don't know. I don't what came over me. I think I meant to- to kiss you, but I didn't realize it was wrong.," he continued in a much quieter voice. Mizi turned to the side and looked at the coffee machine, adding more to himself than anyone else, "I shouldn't have done it out here. I probably shouldn't've done it to begin with."

((I am on the first floor as well, but that is because I am a waiter))

Slaine's eyes widened a little in surprise with the sudden embrace. After a moment, however, his own arms wrapped around Mizi's shoulders. "I couldn't be mad at you for something like that," he said, smiling at the familiar warmth of the other against him. If he had gone the whole day with the feeling he had made Mizi upset, Slaine knew it would be a slow, very slow, day for himself. "Wow, I'm glad we've got that settled.. I thought we were going to have some sort of misunderstanding there for a bit."