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Nero didn’t want to spend his time like this, stuck in a closet with his chest pressed up against their back and hands splayed out awkwardly on their shoulders. Definitely not favorable in either of their favors, including V’s. They were practically chest to chest with V given that there was no space in the tiny closet, not even to adjust or move without making it extremely awkward. Two Devil hunters with a cute hybrid between them.
“*Can you get the doorknob?*” he asks, a touch impatient without meaning to as his eyes naturally adapted to the lack of light. He didn’t want to admit it, but he’s nervous that something might happen.
V was no different how ever, he was just better at hiding it. He tried to place his hands anywhere but the hybrid's body so it wouldn’t be more uncomfortable, and he opted to just keep them by his sides as he sighed out. “*The ceiling collapsed just outside the door remember?*” his eyes flickered to Nero’s, “*It’s an uncomfortable predicament, but…*” he pauses, briefly closing his eyes in annoyance. “*We’ll have to wait for Nico.*”
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