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[foraltruism]

Momo brightens up considerably. A date? Really? Was it just that easy to ask a girl on one? Perhaps if he'd just manned up before he could have asked Gou; or perhaps this girl actually likes him? (What did that say about Gou then...?) Either way, his very first date, with a cute girl!

"Okay! Yeah, like the peach, hehe"

He was used to that comparison, or the one about the boy born inside of a peach. He makes a startled noise at her grabbing him, rolling his sleeve upwards, blushing hard at her soft hands along his bare skin like this, then her writing an address along his arm. He stares at the writing for a while, near incredulous then back at her with excitement.

This was DEFINATELY happening!

"Not at all! I'll save the address in my phone later. I'm from Samezuka High, so a nice walk from here. I'm only here cause my big sister used to attend this school."

foraltruism​:

He hadn’t expected to receive another kiss from her, after all it was supposed to be his turn. But upon getting one on his cheek, he found the novelty of it still hadn’t worn off. He feels giddy and bubbly inside, rubbing the back of his head bashfully while she introduces herself. He really like this girl; almost reminds him of his sister, but sweeter and cuter.

“Haruko-chan? Okay! I’m Mikoshiba Momotaro, but everyone calls me Momo.”

He falters off the rest of his greeting hearing that he gets another chance to kiss her��� When would that be? Silently berating himself he shakes his head to himself to rid of those kinds of thoughts.

“M-maybe I’ll take you on that offer if we ever g-go on a date or something…”

And that’s a pretty big if. Momo is used to girls running away from him for some reason, either finding Pyunsuke scary like Ai did, or maybe he was too forward… He really couldn’t tell, however he had a pretty good feeling about her…

Haruko gave a terse laugh at the boy’s embarrassed reaction. Here he was again, awkward and nervous; he seemed to go from one extreme to the other one, but Haruko didn’t mind: he was spontaneous, which couldn’t be said about many people in that big city. Plus, he was endearingly interesting; maybe he wasn’t the cool brooding guy many of her flatmates would swoon over, but he was honest and fun, and he had a happy-go-lucky vibe she liked.

“A date?” She smiled. “Sure! Why not.”

She had never been on a date, but she had a feeling one with this boy would be fun. In fact, she was already excited at the perspective of it; who would have said she would have earned an invite for a date out of a mere prank from her classmates? The same ones who were giving them curious glances right now, clearly intrigued by something that had started out as a tease but was now evolving into something more exciting.

In your face, Haruko thought with a certain satisfaction.

She was about to suggest the boy to meet at the end of classes on the next day, but he didn’t seem one of her schoolmates. So she reached for her back and rummaged in it until she found a pen.

“Alright, Momotaro... Wait, Momo, like the peach?” She took his arm and pulled it towards her, shifting his sleeve up. “This is the cafe where I work. I’ll be there tomorrow after classes, but I finish working at six.”

She wrote the name of the Coffee Bean and its address on the boy’s forearm with a smile, then clicked the pen and looked up at him with a grin.

“How about we meet there tomorrow when I’m done?” She suggested. “I hope it’s not too far for you. You’re not from this school, right?”