[The fact that Murasakibara can't even imagine who that might be is telling in and of itself.] That's irritating. [He really wondered what these people thought would happen approaching someone with a love confession when they hardly knew anything about them. He wasn't about to pretend he was deep and mysterious and hard to understand or anything, but still.

Alright, he brought this on himself but somehow he still wasn't quite prepared for Himuro to actually go through with it. There wasn't even any reason for him not to believe Himuro would, na dyet Murasakibara still finds himself staring in surprise, before quickly growing embarrassed. His face turns red, his eyes darting to the side, looking anywhere but Himuro's face.]

Don't be stupid. [He sort of folds himself over Himuro, burying his face against the other boy's shoulder to hide his red face as he huffs.] Of course I do. [A pause and he grumbles] How do you say things like that with such a straight face?

[Does Himuro ever blush? Like really blush? Murasakibara can't honestly be sure. It's Himuro's superpower or something, keeping a poker face under most circumstances]