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As Ekko had started to make his way off from the table, [Name] merely let out a small amused huff and shook their head silently. They went back to working on fixing their hoverboard, with Ekko leaning against the wall and happened to just keep his gaze upon them.

[Name] let out a content sigh, side-glancing to see Ekko staring at them and let out a small gruff, upon seeing an amused look upon his own face.

"What's so funny?" Raising a brow, they impatiently asked and awaited for the white-haired boy's answer.

Ekko merely shook his head, chuckling to himself. "Nothing, just that; you're using the wrong tool." To response, [Name] furrowed their brows in disbelief, turning to glance to see that they were indeed using the wrong tool.

"Shit."ย 

They muttered underneath their breath, their lips twitched downwards within displeasure and scoffed a bit. To this, Ekko grinned even more at their reaction, his grin could only wash over into a smirk from [Name's] next reaction in terms of trying to explain why they were supposedly using the wrong tool.

[Name] widened their eyes, letting out an irritated grunt and dropped the incorrect tool aside. "I totally knew that, psh! I wouldn't use the wrong tool, on...accident."ย 

With each word passing from their mouth, [Name] could only grimace slightly from how badly it was going from their point.

The more it processed through [Name's] head on how they were making it worse for themself, the more embarrassed they grew. A flustered [Name] angrily flared up, knowing what Ekko was trying to do. "Okay, maybe it was on accident...But, I was distracted!"

"Distracted, you say? By, what?" Ekko taunted, edging a brow up with a teasing curiosity.ย 

As he asked, he happened to have started to walk towards [Name], causing the [Hair Colour]-haired [boy | girl | person] to be quite content on what the Firelights Leader was pondering on by asking that very question.

"I was distracted, that's all you need to know. Why do you want to even know?" [Name] crossed their arms, facing away from the workbench and glared at Ekko with a queased look.

"Just curious." Ekko's smugness could only grow even more, tapping his chin within thought and merely shrugged. [Name] was full of confusion, taking a step back from realising how close he was getting to them.

"Yeah-Yeah, you're curious. Not my fault, that your stupid ass glare is putting me off." [Name] narrowed their eyes, leaning far back away from the Firelights Leader and let out a small breath of surprise.

"Putting you off, huh? Does this 'put you off', Firefly?" Ekko then firmly placed his hand to the side of the wall, beside where [Name's] head was and that caused them to let out a small gasp of shock.

Widening their eyes, [Name] gulped silently and then preserved on a glare, trying to maintain that this wasn't bothering them.ย 

"No-No way. Now, can you stop this?" Etching annoyance was filled within their words, dead-panning at Ekko's sudden actions.

Ekko didn't say a thing, raising a brow and leaned down close to [Name]. For the [Hair Colour]-haired [boy | girl | person] couldn't anywhere else, placing their hands upon Ekko's shoulders to push him away, but the boy kept on leaning on towards [Name].

The flustered [Hair Colour]-haired [boy | girl | person] could only widen their eyes, as Ekko leaned in closer.

And, closer.

And, even more closer.

Until...

He merely grabbed a tool by the shelf and handed it to [Name].

"This is the tool you should've been using, Firefly."

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