Surprised by what I said to asami I proceed to hide my face in his neck.

Why did I say that? Does he think I’m being petty? Or does he not like me anymore??

Those thoughts go in my head as I close my eyes and cringe.

“ Yuki? Are you alright?” Asami tries to look into my eyes.

“ I-I’m fine...i-it’s nothing really…” I stuttered out blushing in embarrassment when i look up and see him looking worried. I reach up my arm putting them around his shoulders still blushing as I peck his nose. Asami smiles brightly as he wraps his arms around my waist pulling me closer as he kisses me suddenly.

“ ASAMI?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!” a shriek is heard from the office door.

Asami hides me in his shirt tucking me away like a football. WTF? Was the only thing I was thinking I was surprised and embarrassed that he could easily hide me in his shirt.

Why does this happen to me? Why am i this small...i’m like a chihuahua….

Frowning a bit I open my eyes and was face to face with Asami’s sculpted chest. My face becoming brighter if possible.