Bloom Chapter 7 Yukiki sat in his chair in the mansion literally twiddling his thumbs; his hat sat on the table. Maybe it would have been better if he hadn’t hugged her. Maybe he shouldn’t have made it sound like a friend hug. He really wasn’t sure. Even so, he couldn’t stop think about it. And even though he had managed to quiet the fluttering before, now it felt as though it were butterflies sprouting inside. Yukiki sighed and rested his head in his hands. He was truly, without a doubt, clueless when it came to dealing with emotions.
Dokuku floated over the table copying Yukiki and sighed. “Doku?” He was starting to wish he knew what in the world the ghost-keronian was saying.
“He’s asking when you’re going to tell her.” Yukiki looked up to see the same unfriendly face of Giruru.
“Tell her what?” Yukiki asked standing up and walking away. He really was in no mood to talk wi