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It was kind of pointless, really. The receptionist wasn't paying them any attention aside from the occasional glance in their direction, probably making sure they hadn't run off while waiting for the principal. Beat's hand crawled over, closing the few inches between his and Neku's. Neku didn't look, but he smiled just a bit, his ears still pink from embarrassment. Beat was sorely tempted to kiss him again, but maybe that was a bad idea when doing that was the entire reason they were there. But then again, whose bright idea was it to sit them next to each other?