Mmm … Goku … munyaaa …
[snuggles in closer]
If you’re going to fall asleep, Aho Onna, go lie on a bed or something….
* Although he says that he also snuggles closer to Haru, cheeks a pink colour as he smells Haru’s fragrance.*
[Haru finally resorted to hiding her face in her free hand until Gokudera finished. She couldn’t take the seductive look Gokudera was giving her, purposely or not. It was too straining on her self control. When Gokudera finally let go of her hand, Haru let out a breath she did not know she was holding. She slowly peaked out between her fingers, only to squeak in surprise.]
G-G-Gokudera-kun’s face—too close! Too close!
[ooc: What am I doing….]
*He licks the ice-cream that dripped onto his fingers and teases the other.*
What were you thinking about, Aho Onna?
[Haru squeaked and looked away, becoming bright red from the images that crossed her mind.]
H-Haahiiiiiiiii! N-n-nothing! Nothing at all!
Oh?
*He smirks widely and reaches out to tilt Haru’s chin so that she is facing him.*
Are you sure it’s nothing? Your face tells all….look how red it is….
[Haru tried to bite Gokudera’s fingers that grasped her chin but he skillfully avoided her sharp teeth. She hid her embarrassment by growling at him. Her red face did nothing to help her case though.]
D-don’t touch my face w-w-with your sweaty hands! I’m g-going to get acne, hahi! A-and I’m not thinking anything inappropriate of you! I mean—I wasn’t! I seriously wasn’t!
*He returns to his usual attitude by letting go and scowling.*
Che. Not like it matters what you were thinking anyways…..I need to clean up my fingers. >_>
*He gives once glance at Haru, who knows what he was thinking. And he turns to head into the washroom to wash his hands.*
[Haru watched as Gokudera turned the corner to let out her breath. She hid her face in her hands, shaking her head.]
Hahiiiiii … Haru thought she was going to pass out … Don’t let your guard down Haru! Gokudera-kun is just teasing you! He just wants to turn you into a p-perv!
[Haru finally resorted to hiding her face in her free hand until Gokudera finished. She couldn’t take the seductive look Gokudera was giving her, purposely or not. It was too straining on her self control. When Gokudera finally let go of her hand, Haru let out a breath she did not know she was holding. She slowly peaked out between her fingers, only to squeak in surprise.]
G-G-Gokudera-kun’s face—too close! Too close!
[ooc: What am I doing….]
*He licks the ice-cream that dripped onto his fingers and teases the other.*
What were you thinking about, Aho Onna?
[Haru squeaked and looked away, becoming bright red from the images that crossed her mind.]
H-Haahiiiiiiiii! N-n-nothing! Nothing at all!
Oh?
*He smirks widely and reaches out to tilt Haru’s chin so that she is facing him.*
Are you sure it’s nothing? Your face tells all….look how red it is….
[Haru tried to bite Gokudera’s fingers that grasped her chin but he skillfully avoided her sharp teeth. She hid her embarrassment by growling at him. Her red face did nothing to help her case though.]
D-don’t touch my face w-w-with your sweaty hands! I’m g-going to get acne, hahi! A-and I’m not thinking anything inappropriate of you! I mean—I wasn’t! I seriously wasn’t!
Tch. Yeah, right.
*He rolls his eyes.*
I’m sure that a ‘nice’ guy would want to be with a loud and annoying girl like you. Good luck with that.
*He turns around and continues his job.*
[ooc: pfft….]
[Haru gave him a deadpan look.]
Of course. He’s the nice guy.
[When Gokudera turned around, Haru stuck her tongue out at him.]
Well, Yamamoto-kun is a nice guy! And he hangs out with me even if I’m ‘loud’ and ‘annoying’! Hmph! Maybe I should go propose to him!
[Haru declared just that and stomped off to the kitchen where Yamamoto was stationed.]
No need to say that I’m a burden to you, gosh … Hmm, I’m sure Yamamoto-kun can cheer me up! He’s always optimistic!
……
*That got his attention. He felt pangs of pain in his chest and remains frozen on the spot before he shakes his head from side to side and rushes after Haru.*
W-wait! H-Haru!
*He manages to catch up to her and looks apologetic.*
…I…guess that was…harsh…. And…I let my emotions get the better of me……
[Stopping when she heard Gokudera’s cry, Haru glanced back at Gokudera, still pouting. She really hated how Gokudera’s pride prevented him from saying the words that mean the most; words that make him sincere.]
You guess, huh. Your apology isn’t even a real one! It doesn’t have the S word in it!
[Feeling her tears rise up, Haru quickly turned away. Breaking out into tears was already embarrassing, but to do it at a workplace! That’s a shame! Why did tears automatically come when she got emotional?! Haru swallowed and looked up, willing the tears to disappear. When she finally felt calm, Haru inhaled and exhaled, then slapped on a bright smile and turned to Gokudera.]
It’s okay! Your half apology is accepted! Let’s keep on working!
*He inclines his head in apology knowing that it wasn’t a proper one.*
I’m….sorry……….I really am sorry, Haru.
*This time his apology is more genuine than before.*
[Haru laughed a little, trying to ease the atmosphere as customers were glancing there way. She placed a hand on his shoulder, trying to get him to stand up strait.]
I told you it’s fine, didn’t I?
…
*He clears his throat also glancing around noticing the customers setting their eyes on them. He sheepishly rubs the back of his neck.*
Y-Yeah…You did. And let’s get to work then….
[Haru awkwardly laughed it off, scratching the back of her neck, but ended up almost pulling out her own hair by the sudden yell.]
“Hey waitress! Where’s our food, huh?!”
[Haru blinked in confusion. Food? But they should have served everything by now … ]
Gokudera-san, did you serve Table 12 yet? Wait, didn’t they order 20 minutes ago?! Hahii?! What’s going on?!
[Haru rushed to the employees only area only to groan. The tab that had table 12’s order had fell from the magnetic board and was on the floor. No wonder Yamamoto never got to it! Haru quickly rushed back out and dragged Gokudera into the kitchen. Yamamoto greeted them with his usual smile.]
G-Gokudera-san, please help Yamamoto-kun with this order so we can get this done as soon as possible! I’m going to go apologize to our customers! Oh god, I can’t believe I let this happen …
[Haru muttered to herself as she nervously wiped her hands on her apron and rushed back outside. She sprinted towards table 12 and abruptly stopped in front of them. The table 12 residents were a bunch of high school seniors with their bleached hair curled and their false lashes heavy. She could probably take one of them, but dealing with a gang of them was difficult.]
I-I’m sorry about the wait, customer! Somehow w-we misplaced your order, but we’re working on it right now! We’ll let you order anything you want each as an apology!
[Haru inwardly cringed. That’s definitely coming out of my salary…]
My SATs are over, and now I’m overwhelmed by college apps. Will it never end? Anyway, I’m past the first hurdle! Hooray! Thanks for all your support guys!))
You guys probably already noticed that I’m pretty inactive these days, and I have more bad news.
I have college essays and applications and a SAT to deal with—they’re my top priority. It’s going to determine which college I get into—which is oh so important to me.
So I will be on a temporary hiatus on this account (this was also the reason why I deleted the Lancia account), but I will be sure to drop by occasionally to keep up to date (or I might simply depend on you guys to tell me the juicy dramas).
Feel free to skype me, chat or call (give me an ask if you want my username), or hit me up on my personal (barnabacon at the moment; riding a T&B fever).
I’ll miss you guys, but I promise to come back occasionally!
With much love,
-lulu))
Y-you are Enma-kun’s ancestor if I remember correctly, yes? Nice to meet you, dead person! Er—I mean—hahi…
a simple comic strip since it’s gokudera’s birthday…
(yesterday)hope you like it! = 3 =)o
(click read more! :D)
….I’ll keep it. You did work hard to make it after all….
*He gives a warm smile.*
Thank you, Haru……for remembering and…for this gift.
[Shyly, Haru peered up at him and fluttered her eyelashes when wind blew into her eyes. Her cheeks became pink as she laughed bashfully.]
… you’re welcome …
I’ll always treasure this, Haru.
*He bends down to brush away Haru’s locks with his hands and presses his lips to the other’s forehead.*
[Haru squeaked in surprise, clenching her eyes shut when Gokudera’s bangs brushed against them. She felt his slightly chapped lips press against her forehead.]
What is Gokudera doin—wait, isn’t this what people call a kiss?! But why is it on my forehead?! HAHII?!
G-Gokudera-san? W
