Oguri doesn’t like the way Creek’s been looking at you lately, like she was checking you out. I mean, you’re her trainer, not Creek’s. Creek can get her own trainer for all she cares. She feels so paranoid, a lot of Uma’s and even trainers would come to you for help with things, and here she is just letting it happen. Is this what this is? Does she feel jealous? Cause if it is, she really hates it. God she hates it. So here she is at the cafeteria, eating, and eating, and eating, a lot more than usual, but she can’t help herself. Not when she’s so nervous and stressed that someone will take you from her. Tamamo would watch with an astonished look. I mean, she’s just finished 5 whole stacked plates by herself and Oguris on her 6th. There’s no way she’s stressed about nothing. She’d finish her 6th plate, all the while keeping an eye on you and that trainer you were talking to. She was just watching, hoping the other trainer didn’t make a move on you, because she was going to.
She swore this was the fastest she’s ever eaten, because as soon as she finished eating, she walked over to you, grabbed your wrist and walked off with you. Leaving that trainer at the table, and having her thinking “What just happened?” put a small grin on her face. She’s pretty sure she’s caught the attention of other students, but she couldn’t be bothered with it. She’d drag you all the way to the dormitory building, and just stand there before she hugged you.
“…”
This was strange considering Oguri is— well— Oguri. You didn’t seem to notice how red her face would get when you praised her, and then looked away to the press to praise her even more. She loved you for that. And she wants to let you know, even if she doesn’t exactly know how.
You’d hug her back, albeit a bit confused, and ask her if everything was okay.
“I’m… alright. Just— let me have this, please...” You’d hold her a bit tighter at that, and she’d exhale, ears goin a bit red.
“Stay in my room tonight? Tamamo is doing something with Creek, so…”
“Please…? Just until I fall asleep…?”
You can’t deny her this. Not with that look on her face. She just wants this at least once. She wants to feel like she’s yours at least once. She’s been yours for forever. So please—agree?