Elion pinched the bridge of his nose. "Please don't start."
Mira and Aria had to settle for glaring at each other for the rest of the way.
The pathway toward the dorm residences was fairly empty at this hour; most students were still wheezing on the track or dragging themselves to the showers attached to the gymnasium.
Although they each had showers in their rooms, others preferred to shower right after the session, hence the showers.
Despite the silence now, Elion was starting to feel kind of suffocated
Aria stuck close to him.
Mira stuck even closer.
Whenever one stepped nearer, the other mirrored it.
Elion felt like the rope in a very determined tug-of-war.
Aria cleared her throat. "S-so… Elion… You're going straight to rest after this, right? You should."
Mira elbowed her. "You're saying that because you want him all to yourself later."
Aria sputtered. "W-what!? No! I'm saying it because he's tired! He needs—"
