"Can't tell what?" Mihael chuckled- smiling at Nate the whole time.

"Our characters totally have sexual tension going on," Nate snorted.

"Well, naturally." The other boy rolled his eyes. "I'd wanna jump ya too."

Nate's eyes went wide and he cleared his throat. "You mean Near."

"Huh?" Mihael blinked. "Eh...what I say?"

"You said you'd want to jump 'me'," Nate scoffed, looking away... his face completely pink.

Mihael snorted and gave a light laugh.

"What's that?" He leaned closer to Nate's face. "Color?"

"W-what!?" Nate cried, jumping back and gasping as he almost fell off of the bed.

"Whoa!" Mihael reached out and wrapped around Nate as it seemed like he was about to tumble off- pulling him close and back into the safety of the drop-bed.

Nate's heart was pounding and for a few moments he was frozen before he seemed to realize where he was and he jerked in surprise. "I-I-! Um-!"

"You're way too jumpy." Mihael frowned. "If you fall over and break something, it'll slow down production...right?"

Mihael could feel Nate's heart hammering against his own chest.

"...Not if it's a leg?" Nate offered, hiding his face in Mihael's jacket as his cheeks flushed.

Mihael wrapped around Nate a little more.

"...You're really shaking." Mihael commented- reaching up to pet Nate's hair.

"You smell like chocolate," Nate whispered, weakly.

"...I'm not allowed to eat chocolate." Mihael smirked. "Bad for my figure."

Nate scoffed. "Yeah, because weighing... what, 100 lbs is bad...?"

He was glad the subject was changed and he didn't have to mention that the fact Mihael smelled like Chocolate fed into one of his many fantasies about the blonde.