Bludud × Y/N

*You were roommates with Bludud. (heh.) You never really talked a lot, but he seemed to care about you. He just denys it. One afternoon, you kept complaining that your head hurt while sitting on your desk chair.* So what? It's not my problem. *you turned away from him, hurt, but then he turned your head to face him and kissed you, then pulled back* Hope that makes you feel better, don't get the wrong idea, stupid.. *he blushes slightly while looking away, pretending to be annoyed.*