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Post by kazai on Sept 24, 2011 2:42:03 GMT -5
"Shut up, Koromon. I was hungry," Petitmamon spat at the little pink Digimon. She didn't want to justify herself and she most certainly wasn't going to say thank you. She never did, and she never would. She'd just give a content belch. That was as far as her gratitude would extend.
"Yeah... I'm full too, but I wouldn't mind taking some food home with me. I could eat it tomorrow," Kazai commented. She hoped that Hiro would comply. Even if all she got from him was food, it would be pretty good deal. She still couldn't help other than to wonder where he had learned to cook like that. He was much better than she was, and much better than her mother was as well. It was quite a wonder that a boy could cook so well. She hadn't met one like this before.
"And besides... Don't you want to kiss?" Kazai asked him curiously. Petitmamon would only roll her eyes though. She certainly didn't want to have to watch this. She sat up and frantically switched between looking at Kazai and Hiro.
"God! Really? You can't be serious!" Petitmamon argued. She didn't want to have to be subjected to such a thing as love. She was a Digimon of EVIL. She cared nothing for love aside from whatever it was between herself and Kazai.
"Well, maybe, Petitmamon, you should try to give Koromon a kiss too," Kazai spat.
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Post by faceofbear on Sept 24, 2011 3:14:18 GMT -5
"Yeah! Pucker up buttercup and give me some sugar!" Koromin grinning, showing it's sharp teeth and quickly starting to chase Petitmamon around with his lips puckered. Laughing maniacally as he did so, attempting to cover Petitmamon with an incredible amount of kisses. Bouncing around quickly after her. Hiro scratched the back of his head, standing up again and moving to the kitchen. Pulling knives out, a bamboo mat and turning on his custom build bamboo rice cooker. Yelling from the kitchen.
"None of this is suitable for leftovers. It will taste terrible. I am going to put together a bento box for you. My sushi is much better than my French I feel." Quickly cooking the rice to perfection and slicing up some fresh fish he had picked up in the morning, Hiro put together a nice little bento box with unique makizushi rolls arranged in a neat row. Underneath which some simple white sticky rice, seasoned of course and alongside that a special cold ramen that Hiro regularly eats. A concoction all his own, a kind of ramen that is blanched instead of boiled all the way through gives it a unique taste profile and texture all its own. Closing the rather ornate box closed, the whole process not taking very long at all. Walking over to Kazai and placing it in front of her.
"Try that. I hope it is to your liking. Kiss... you..." Grabbing the back of his neck, Hiro turned a bit red. He had never kissed someone before, not to mention a girlfriend. In his house. Right now. Though, technically, it was part of their deal...
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Post by kazai on Sept 24, 2011 3:28:17 GMT -5
Kazai was a bit surprised that he actually went through the trouble of making something that was different from what they had just eaten. Nonetheless, as a cook it probably wasn't very hard for him to do so, but still, it was a lot of thought that he was putting into it. She was very grateful, and it would show with a small smile. She examined the food just a bit longer before standing up and facing Hiro.
Petitmamon, however, was running away from Koromon as quickly as she could. She didn't want to get kissed by that little pink ball of blubber which she had come to almost despise, at least as a rival. She quickly took to the air, flapping her wings and making her way to just a few inches below the ceiling right above the table.
"Stay away from me! Don't you dare touch me!" She cried frantically. "Don't make me blow the whistle!"
However, Kazai was now standing in front of Hiro, facing him and looking up into his eyes, though a bit nervously. She had kissed only once before, and that time simply to prove a point to her sister. This time, however, it was different. It was just for her and just for Hiro. There was more meaning to it on a more personal level. Kazai would lean forward, bringing her lips closer to his. She made sure to turn her head a bit and make sure that they would not bump noses. She could easily have seen something like that happening with how accident prone he seemed to be.
A quick peck was all the length of time that their lips would connect. After doing so, she remained there, waiting to see what he thought, and hoping that it wouldn't feel as uncomfortable for him or as awkward as she thought it might have been. Really, they didn't know each other very well yet. They were still getting to know each other.
"Was that a good kiss?" Kazai asked him, her cheeks now blushing profusely.
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Post by faceofbear on Sept 24, 2011 3:34:10 GMT -5
Hiro, attempting to take a step back after the kiss fell down instantly on his back. Staring up at the ceiling, a large thud was heard from his fall. His eyes looked up aimlessly. Cheeks as red as his eyes and hair. Koromon was still chasing Petitmamon around, "Whistle? You mean your love whistle! Oh darling, you shouldn't have! Smooch me! Smooch me!" Koromon was still chasing around the flying Digimon with it's lips perked out, barely noticing Hiro's fall. Slowly Hiro picked himself up mentally yet still laid on the floor.
"Hm? What did you... say?... Oh, good? I don't think I've ever experienced something like that... it's certainly something I could get used to." Putting his fingers up to his own lips, strewn across the floor on his back still. Cheeks flush and his body unable to do much right now. Did he just make a fool of himself? He really didn't care. He was a lucky fool if he was one. His eyes looked down to Kazai who probably thought he was an incredibly big loser at the moment. "Were you uhm... going home?" He raised an eyebrow. "I can walk you. I mean, I will walk you. No, wait, I want to walk with... you..." Slowly he sat up in his position, looking up at her.
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Post by kazai on Sept 24, 2011 5:22:58 GMT -5
Kazai couldn't help other than to chuckle a bit as Hiro fell to the floor. Nonetheless, she reached down to help him up, but he apparently neglected to notice or decided not to stand again. And as such, she decided to sit down with him. She'd bring herself down to the ground and sit on his lap, with her legs together and to the side. She held one arm around his shoulder for balance as she was facing him.
"You could get used to it?" Kazai asked with a smirk. She had really held back on that kiss, it wasn't nearly as passionate as the fake affection she had shown for Ryutaro while her sister was in the room. However, now that she knew he liked it, she felt a bit more comfortable in giving him a much more passionate kiss as well. This time, her tongue would slip through his lips.
"Gah! Kazai! What are you doing?!" Petitmamon yelled in shock. She quickly came down closer to ground level. She reached for Kazai's ponytail and tugged on it to pull her away from Hiro. And being that it actually hurt to have her ponytail tugged, Kazai stopped kissing him and turned back to face Petitmamon for a moment before looking at Hiro again. Petitmamon now released Kazai's ponytail and landed upon the ground.
"Yeah... It's time to go home, I suppose. My dad would be upset if I stayed too late."
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Post by faceofbear on Sept 25, 2011 0:42:51 GMT -5
Hiro became flush, his cheeks an even brighter red. When Kazai sat on his lap, it was something he had never experienced before. It wasn't something that just happened in every day life. His eyes closing halfway during, though not completely. Gently rubbing his own tongue against hers as if on instinct before the kiss was broken. His hands were keeping his body propped up, if they had not been he would have instantly fell over upon the kiss. His breathing became short, still so after the kiss was broken and Hiro couldn't think of what to say. "Hey! Hey! Are you trying to eat his face or something? I knew it! You're an enemy!" Koromon leapt through the air, charging at Kazai with it's teeth out only to be met by Hiro's hand. Koromon sinking his teeth in, though not hard enough to break the skin. Hiro didn't feel the pain of it otherwise.
"She can eat my face if she wants." Koromon dropped to the ground, sticking his tongue out in an attempt to get Hiro's taste out of his mouth. After all, he didn't want to eat his partner.
"Gah whatever! I am keeping an eye on you missy..." Koromons gaze hard on Kazai, then to Petitmamon. "And you too! You flying ninny!" Koromon yelling out loud, bouncing up and down as he did so. Hiro slowly standing up with Kazai, one arm around her waist. It was pretty dark now and only the street lights gave some semblance of illumination in the pitch dark streets.
"Ready when you are." Hiro spoke again, cheeks still a bit red.
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