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大和田 ❝THE TRA-BRYU❞ 紋土 ([personal profile] trabryu) wrote in [community profile] entranceway 2018-02-19 07:32 am (UTC)

O, ou.

[ It's hard to keep a straight face, a smirk just keeps threatening to push the sides of his lips up. So she does have something for him. That's nice. It's a good feeling, really. He waits quietly, expecting probably a generic chocolate bar or the like, and so... ]

Ah?!

[ ...his jaw drops immediately when he sees what she's bringing towards him. That's huge! Holy crap. Does she do this for everyone?! Tsumiki...!

It's pretty apparent in his face how touched he is about getting a chocolate from her ー what's more, he recognises the shape immediately: a motorcycle wheel. What the fuck. Isn't this too much?! No, it's not a bad thing but he doesn't know if he can't handle this much of surprise attack. ]


I, whoa, man...

[ He's at loss for words, eyes glistening on the wheel chocolate, then on Tsumiki. It's amazing, and more than anything, it's so thoughtful. He can tell that she really thought of him when she made it. That alone makes him so full even before he gives it a bite. ...He'll eat it anyway, though would probably savour it.

But that's not all, apparently. She still has one more punch to deliver. And that's--

"Vroom vroom!"

--STRAIGHT TO THE HEART. He subconsciously takes a step back like he just took a blow, hand over his chest. This girl is impossible. That totally squeezed the hell out of his heart. ]


........

[ Someone help him he's dying. ]

's it really ok for me to get somethin' real sick like this?

[ She could give him a tiny chocolate ball or something super simple and he'd be in cloud nine already. This, this is... on a whole different level. He's too happy he can't even express it well. It's his first ever Valentine's chocolate!! Is he allowed to be this happy... ]

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