"U-uhm," I said, eyeing the arcade from the outside. "N-no. I was just r-resting. Yeah, I’m resting. "

I’m nervous. I admit that. I couldn’t help but to keep an eye on the arcade’s entrance, hoping and praying that they wouldn’t get out yet.

Ace's brows met each other. He’s eyeing me intently and, based on his expression, it seems like he’s not believing what I’m saying.

"H-how about you? What are you doing here? " I asked and eyed the arcade once again.

His expression softened ...