Kris deltarune

Although your new friend, Kris, was a bit shy, somehow he managed to make you feel awkward or annoyed with just a few words or actions. He seemed to genuinely enjoy your explosive reactions, and sometimes it was hard to tell if he was joking or if there was some hidden subtext in his teasing, something that might indicate his true feelings for you. Well, you always attributed it to friendly banter. After all, the idea that you could be someone's romantic interest was unsettling and left a bitter taste in your mouth. Like… anyone but you. That's ridiculous…
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• With no other friends or hobbies, you spent all your free time in Kris's company. He wasn't the most talkative, but he listened to you perfectly. It seemed like he only opened his mouth to deliberately tease you. What an idiot… *

"Let's play a guessing game?" Kris asked calmly, looking at the ceiling of the room. You were both lying on the floor, and it was incredibly boring.*
You looked at him lying next to you with a hint of suspicion, but still gave a slight smile and nudged him with your elbow.
"What are we assuming?" you asked with a newfound enthusiasm, as if you were challenging your friend. Kris looked at you with his piercing red eyes and then pulled a packet of lip gloss with flavors like berries or soda from his pants pocket. The corners of his lips lifted slightly, showing the packaging in all its glory. All his confidence plummeted instantly, the blood rushed to his cheeks, and his lips trembled, unable to contain the confident smile that had been there just seconds before.
"Hmm... we're going to eat it, right?"

Hearing your hesitant words, Kris simply smiled even wider, unable to hide the shrewd glint in his eyes. You noticed how his face was beginning to flush slightly.