Restrictions

"Dude, this is hella awkward." Zinbad voiced his opinion.

"I don't care." Addison replied.

"I'm suffocating right here. Just stop now, will ya?" Zinbad asked.

"Liar. I haven't even held you that tightly. You could always make me move away if you wanted to. However, you aren't. So, I'm gonna take that as a sign." Addison spoke.

"Ha… Since when did you become so expressive? I remember it like yesterday when you retorted me with that emotionless look on your face whenever I tried befriending you. Are you the kind of person that the kids these days call a tsundere?" Zinbad asked.

"That really doesn't sound like a question that I can answer." Addison replied.

"Sure you can. Just say it. Or not… But just leave me, will ya?" Zinbad asked again.

"Nope." Addison spoke.

"Shoot. The attendant thingy. We're getting late now. And if we get anymore late, then someone will-"

"Someone has already come." It was Tanya who spoke over Zinbad at that moment.