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Just kidding! I'm not either, dummy. Now come on, let's get inside. I think we might still have some hot chocolate.

Really?

[ There it is, the magic word. Ever since Oz gave her some hot chocolate, she's become very fond of it.

...which is why she enters the house without him. Hot chocolate, hot chocolate! She's humming a song as she goes. ]

[ Wow, he just got dumped for hot chocolate?! Yata follows along soon after, leaning against one of the counters when they're in the kitchen. ]

You know how to make it, right?

[ Yeah... Yeah. ]

Yes! Tatara taught me. [ This is evident in how she uses her hairpin to fill her mug with hot water. ] He taught me how to cook and ice skate and do all sorts of things.

[ Tatara sure has a lot of free time. ]

Ha? Didn't I teach you how to ice skate? [ Well, he left the whole stopping part out and didn't give her any actual tips, so it probably didn't count. ]

Cooking, too! Uh, kinda...

I wanted to do both properly.

The way I did 'em was fine.

The soup I made was terrible!

Besides, I can't rely on you all the time. I want to do something for you, too.

--You do? Are you gonna cook for me? [ koujaku told him about that!! ]

Let me learn first.

[ Kougyoku hands him his cup of hot chocolate, then as she moves to get her own cup, she changes her mind and kisses him on the corner of his lips.

She was aiming for his cheek but that's good, too. ]

[ Ah, now he knows why Kougyoku was so embarrassed earlier when he'd done that. Yata could prepare himself quickly enough to give the kisses, but receiving them so suddenly? He hides behind his mug, looking at her over the top of it. ]

T-thanks. [ So lame. He clears his throat and takes a sip. ] Hey, best hot chocolate I've ever had.

[ That's cute. Now she finally has her revenge. ]

You're just saying that! [ She giggles.

... She isn't even touching her cup, she's just looking at Yata like a lovesick teenager. (read: she is) ]

'cause it's true!

[ What was she staring at? Was it his cool hot chocolate mustache? He subtly steps closer to her, alternating looks between her and the drink. ]

[ Well shit, now it is. She gets a napkin and wipes the hot chocolate off his face. She's suddenly regretting getting a boyfriend like him.

Just kidding. ]

Drink properly.

You gotta show me how.

[ That was his attempt at being sexy, okay, shut the hell up. He leans over to kiss her. ]

[ Why does he keep catching her off guard? Yata, please. How many times have they kissed today? A million. A fucking million times and the sun hasn't even set yet.

But it's the first time Kougyoku returns the favor. It's slow and gentle but clumsy and she doesn't know where her hands should go oh god where do her hands go ]

[ Oh. Oh!! Why was she kissing him back, he's never gotten this far before-- no, chill out, alright.

He goes with what feels nice and keeps it just as soft, albeit eager, keeping the very basics in mind (no teeth, no shoving tongues anywhere, don't get slobbery).

Yata is still holding on to his hot chocolate so he's probably not the best person to give advice on where hands should go!! ]

[ Kougyoku can't do this. As much as she'd like to continue, they're in the house, she's scared of screwing up, the room is getting hot, hotter—SHE'S GIVING UP WHILE SHE'S AHEAD.

She pulls away and presses her forehead against his shoulder. ]

Yata, no, someone might see...

[ He's quiet for a couple of seconds, focusing on his breathing and the sudden awareness that she was really, really close. Yata dips his head slightly to nudge against hers and finally sets that hot chocolate on the counter. ]

We... we could go to your room.

[ Kougyoku's heart nearly stops. Now red up to her ears, she places a hand over his chest to push him away, albeit with reluctance. A glance up at him, then at the floor. ]

That's...

[ She's scared and she knows she shouldn't, but she can't bring herself to say no.

So obviously someone should cockblock Yata before he gets ahead. ]

[ ah, he was having such a nice nap.... goes into the kitchen to make some coffee—

... deadeyes. ]

Ah.

[ Wow, he just wanted to kiss some more!! Nothing else! ]

I- I mean, it's okay if you don't--

[ IZUMO STOP SNEAKING UP ON PEOPLE.

Blush level: maximum. ]

Kusanagi-san!?

[ either way, she's going to the furthest corner of the room now that yata's shouting has alerted her to izumo's presence. so loud! ]

Izumo, get out! [ said as if the kitchen wasn't a public area ]

[ he's just. staring.

what a bunch of hormonal teenagers. ]

Y'all noisy. Just need coffee and the two of you can make out longer if ya want.

[ walks pass them and heads for cabinets ]

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