they're almost at the middle now. her gaze is, how shall we say, her most prevalent mood. as she takes another bite, she slips her hand underneath his shirt and places her very cold palm against his stomach. ]
that just urges him more, and he brings her a little closer to him again as he takes another bite. their legs are brushing against each other now. someone kill me. ]
she thought her cold hand would surprise him enough that he would back up a bit by instinct, but she doesn't hate this result. she takes one last bite and kisses him. ]
[ she isn't sure if she should be touched or distrusting by this offer. it's a weird mixture of both. she can recognize the smile he makes when he's about to be an asshole.
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[ because he would never lose at this game? ]
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No man has won against me and lived, Takeru. Do your best.
[ she puts the chocolate end of the pocky stick in her mouth. ]
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but of course she went with the chocolate bit. he'll lightly bite onto the other end. ]
Go.
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he doesn't need to tell her. she takes a bite, unafraid. ]
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the aura coming from over here is probably bad if anyone walks by. ]
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it's a pretty big bite. imagine being nice and leaving more chocolate for the person who likes sweets more. couldn't be medb. ]
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the playing with his hair feels nice though so that can stay. ]
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one of her hands creeps down for the hem of his shirt. ]
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that's fine, he'll slip his arms around her waist and bring her slightly closer at the same time he takes a bite. ]
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they're almost at the middle now. her gaze is, how shall we say, her most prevalent mood. as she takes another bite, she slips her hand underneath his shirt and places her very cold palm against his stomach. ]
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that just urges him more, and he brings her a little closer to him again as he takes another bite. their legs are brushing against each other now. someone kill me. ]
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she thought her cold hand would surprise him enough that he would back up a bit by instinct, but she doesn't hate this result. she takes one last bite and kisses him. ]
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so he just kisses her back, pulling her even closer to him. ]
Who won?
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No matter how you look at it, I did.
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[ no, she definitely won. ]
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[ she doesn't mind because it'll end with a kiss. she holds the pocky box up for him. he can choose which side he starts with this time. ]
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a gentleman with ulterior motives, probably. ]
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but okay, bet.
she bites. ]
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he moves his head back, pulling back the larger half of the pocky stick. ]
That's enough for you?