Novel & Cerita Orange Suwa

"They're called sausages. Would you like to try them?" A smile touched his lips, unguarded and startlingly genuine. Rey's breath caught at the sight. It was the first time she had ever seen him smile without cruelty or mockery, and to her dismay it did strange, unwelcome things to her insides. She clenched her jaw, forcing her eyes shut as if to block it out. When she opened them again a moment later, Orion was sliding his own plate across to Beau, trading it for the boy's empty one before he pressed a fork into his hand.

It’s like an invisible wire pulling our attention to each other. Then Lowe does something he’s only ever done once before, the night we realised we could sense Nova again, he starts whining in my head and scratching for my attention. I look at Peter and I can see it must be the same for him and his wolf. Then I smell it again. I don’t know how to describe it but it smells like home and comfort and everything I ever wanted. It smells like warmth and sweetness, and I can’t find where it is coming from.

With a dark face, Sorata looked up at Monica, who was still silent. "...Yamada-san, in fact, Oga-kun lives in Sakurasou just like me." Sorata also wanted to drag Monica with him, since he didn't feel comfortable that no one knew that Monica was living in Sakurasou. They were living in the same place so shouldn't Monica also receive the same treatment as him?