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Joe smiled at him, "Ah, but my sweet, you asked how much i knew about him. Not if i knew him personally." he chuckled, "And I have no problem with not insulting him. But does calling him nasty names count? I am technically still a teenager, and they fight all the time." he laughed, closing his eyes, "But whatever, I'll still call him a brat no matter what you tell me." his eyes opened, "Think of it like a pet name." he said, his voice alluring for some reason.


Haruka smiled at him, "Joe can be pretty convincing when it comes to breaking someones rules..." he said, chuckling softly cuddling up against Takeru, "I hope your right." he said, closing his eyes.

Joe laughed again, smiling, "Aww, but this is the best age to be!" he said, grinning, before suddenly losing all emotion on his features, "Fine. I'll stay quiet around you." He tapped his foot quickly, "We cool then?" he asked, tipping his head, his eyes kept wandering around.
Stupid! stop! hold still! He mentally yelled at his eyes that were now scanning Milliardo. He blushed, looking out the window.


Haruka smiled, "Worried." he said, before closing his eyes and being lost in thought suddenly.
How did I end up like this? he pondered, though he had no complaint. He like being like this.

Joe closed his eyes at the statement, "Well, your not fun at all." he teased, shaking his head, and froze at the question, "N-no! nothing." he said, his blush growing.
This was the first time he'd ever lost control of his emotions.
"I-I should go. Y-yeah know, class and all." he said quickly and in one breath, before spinning on a heel and walking off down the hall, muttering under his breath.

Haruka smiled, falling asleep himself. He could feel the wave of emotion from the hall, and paused. Was that... Joe? he blinked, I guess when his type actually lets out their emotions... they really come out... He chuckled softly.

Joe was in the classroom and sitting down before he took an unsteady breath, covering his face with his hands, he fought to retake control over his emotions.
Not even Haruka, whom he fancied, had this effect on him. Ever. He was always in control of himself. He had to be.
Joe stayed like that, covering his face, until one of the other students asked him a question about math. He blinked, and answered correctly without even thinking about it. Still blushing.

Joe kept talking for a minute as students poured in, before looking out the window, wondering where the Angel had went. Their eyes met and he fell out of his chair, landing flat on his back. He blushed, losing control again, and jumped to his feet, rushing out the door,
"Don't you have anything better to do?!" he questioned bluntly, trying to hid his blush behind a facade of anger, "Go home or something already!" he said, shaking his head as he noticed the other students were watching, which only managed to deepen his blush.

Joe's eyes widened in a mix of horror and surprise, "W-wait, what?!" he exclaimed, his eyes darted over at the window, noticing the students who were now whispering to each other, and looked back, "I-its not that!" he froze, his eyes closed tightly and he covered his mouth.
Whats wrong with me? why can't I control my emotions?
Joe took a deep breath, looking back at Milliardo, "Its not that I don't want to be around you, its just class is going to start soon and you'll get bored standing there. Or cold." He said calmly, forgetting it was the beginning of summer completely, "Now shoo." He said, waving his hands up and down in a quick motion, hiding his blush the best he could though his heart was still skipping some important beats, making him light headed.

Joe sighed, watching him leave before walking back into the class room and sitting down by his window seat, though he didn't look out it. Instead, he listened to the others make gay jokes about him, calling Milliardo a 'secret lover'. He sighed again, rubbing his head and sitting up as the teacher walked in.

Joe sighed, finishing the work that he'd been picked to do on the board and setting the marker down before walking back to his seat. He sat there, listening to the teacher brag about how glad he was to have someone like Joe in his class.
Yeah yeah, get on with it already.... he thought to himself in boredom, before looking out the window. His eyes met Milliardo's and he fell out of his chair. Again.
Joe landed hard on the floor, letting out a painful moan as he pulled himself up again, rubbing the back of his head.
D-damnit! He didn't blush as everyone stared at him, not even his expression had changed, "S-sorry." he said, standing up and rearranging himself before fixing his desk before sitting back down.