"Hiro-san, I don't like this idea. I don't like it at all."

"Relax, will you Nowaki?"

"How can I relax, Hiro-san?"

"Just quit worrying already! You're acting like a child."

"Well you're acting like you don't care in the slightest. If we actually go through with this idea, we'll be separated."

"Oh, shut up, Nowaki. Quit being melodramatic. It's a good idea. It will give us more space, and we'll be more comfortable that way. Besides, it's only temporary."

"Hiro-san, how can we be comfortable if we're not side by side, like we've always been! I want to be next to you, always and forever!"

"Why do you have to make everything into a huge deal?"

"Because, it's important to me, Hiro-san! I said it before and I will say it again—I dislike this idea. In fact, I loathe it."

"For God's sake, Nowaki, we're just getting bunk beds until we move into our new apartment!"

Nowaki sighed in defeat. "Well I want the upper bunk. That way I will at least still be on top when we sleep together."