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>You were about to go ballistic. Your heart pumping like a /fit/izen on steroids, your fight and flight instincts have been activated and the needle was stuck on fight.
>You were in a dangerous state, you awoke to your bed being empty again. Kronii had spent another entire night playing Minecraft. This was the third fucking time in the last week.
> You don't know what you were going to do. You can feel your finger nails drawing blood by how deep you dug them into your palm.
>Flashes of future events played in your head, grabbing her hair and smashing it into her computer screen. Or maybe you'd shout your vocal cords into oblivion asking her why she lied about her eye problems.
>You outright kick down the room where she had her setup. You had enough adrenaline in you that you'd be able to fight a gorilla and have an even chance of winning.
>She has her arms were on the keyboard, face resting atop of them. Her hair was in a mess.
>You stand over there, breathing so heavily you were on the cusp of hyperventilating.
>She groggily raises your head, you notice how bloodshot her eyes were. She blinks at you with squinting eyes.
>"Hey anon." She says hoarsely in a haze.
>"What were you doing last night." You say with a dangerous edge. She doesn't notice it at all. She's attending to a splitting headache.
>"Oh...I think Gura senpai was streaming...had fun with Bae and Mumei. I also needed to finish up the museum for the portal." She yawns out, exhausted.
>"You didn't go to bed." Your anger starts to fade slowly.
>"Oh? I'm sorry anon. Yeah it's been a hectic week. The girls tend to drag me into everything. I guess time flies when you're having fun." She smiles at you.
>Your rage flushes away just like that.
>You wordlessly wrap your arms around her legs, lifting her up in a bridal carry. She's taken back by the sudden gesture.
>"You need to sleep." You say silently, still seething with glowering frustration but your blood pressure was now at a reasonable level.
>She pecks you on the cheek, her arms embracing you at the neck.
>"Thanks honey, I love you." She dozes off into your chest, passed out completely.
>Heaven help you, she was going to drive you insane.
