As much as he wanted to deny it, every sketch reminded him in some way, of a certain inugami. One figure had long flowing hair, that Maddy's mind somehow wanted to believe was the same shade of burgundy. Another had the same ravenous stare to the eyes. And this one here, carried himself just the way the wolf did.
Even some of the clothing looked like something Makoto would wear. Maddy's brows furrowed, and he shoved the sketchbook closed onto the bed. He didn't want to admit he had feelings for the demon. He was a Leandre, and Makoto was ... well, Makoto. Just the thought of that kiss they had shared during Scarentines ... His face began to burn with heat. It had been, kind of nice, actually. And for once Makoto hadn't tried to torment him. Too much. ... The demon had actually been on his mind alot of late. Makoto always seemed to get himself lost, and while the cait sith was sure he could handle himself, a part of him worried what trouble the boil might get himself into.
Another part of him wondered what trouble he was getting himself into as he rose from the bed and made for the door. But out in the dorm hall, Maddy's eyes were drawn to one of several flyers tacked to a corkboard along the wall.
Amityville Prom 2013, go stag, or reserve your date today!
That was right, Prom was coming. He didn't relish the thought of spending it with commoners, but ... it would be a nice chance, to spend more time with Makoto. His cheeks were flaming as he made his way towards the inugami's room, and he tugged his cap further down his face nervously.
Makoto's door was open when he arrived. That was surprising. It was usually never open, as the boil was rarely ever 'home'. Curious, Maddy collected himself and tiptoed closer, pausing just in the doorway. Then remembering common courtesy, he gave a few light raps to the doorframe. " ... Ma-Makoto-sama?? ... Are you home??"
keiifuu
Here we go, I hope this is good /A <3
