Kinjo was tense and backing up. Yet every time he backed up a step she stepped forward two. He paled a bit. He was quite uncomfortable with how close she was. He was extremely uncomfortable with her touching him. He pulled back as she leaned in close giggling about how cute he was. His cheeks flushing as he wasnâ€™t sure if he liked that. He heard noise outside the room and looked up. Seeing one of the girls run off. He looked hopeful it was his best friend. It turned out it was. He stepped back again but when she went to follow Jason had jerked her back and shoved her away. He pressed into Jason when he felt the hand gripping his shoulder. Whispering to him. â€œShe is stalking me...â€ He paused for a second. â€œShe was stroking a strand of my hair. I didnâ€™t like it. It was invasive.â€ He said softly.<span style="font-style: italic">The girl glared at him. â€œYou donâ€™t control the world. Just because you think you got claim to everything!â€ She said sharply. â€œI have every right to ask him out. Who do you think you are his keeper?â€ SHe demanded. â€œWhat does it even matter to you if Iâ€™m asking this guy out?!â€</span><br/><br/>Kinjo leaned into him and hid his face in the guyâ€™s side. It was possible due to being over a foot shorter than him. His cheeks flushed. He hoped that Jason could make the overzealous chick go away. He could feel the girlâ€™s gaze on him.<span style="font-style: italic">She giggled. â€œHe is soooooo cute! So shy its cute!â€</span>Kinjoâ€™s cheeks flushed and he hid his face more. Why did she have to go and say that? Couldnâ€™t she just leave him alone? He murmered something about leave me alone but it was muffled by Jasonâ€™s side.