Saga came back into the living room shortly afterwards. He stopped in his tracks halfway to the couch when a pillow from the couch slammed his squarely in his face. The pillow fell, revealing SagaÂ’s shocked face.
“What the—”
“You ate all my Pocky, asshole!”
Shou gasped. Tora—the guy he first thought to be scary but cool at the same time—had thrown a pillow at Saga because the man had eaten his Pocky. Shou could feel his jaw dropping lower when Tora began to chase Saga around the living room, another pillow clutched readily in his hand.
It was likeÂ…watching a cartoon.
“Tora, chill man! They’re just snacks!”
“They’re my snacks. My last stock too! Stay still, you pathetic excuse of a stick!”
“Hey—” Thump; Tora managed a hit to Saga’s head. “Oww! Tora!”
This continued for a while until the black-haired man tackled Saga to the floor, pummelling the blonde with the pillow until he was apparently satisfied.