Hana “D.Va” Song

" what, don't believe me? " a pout on her lips this time.

she steps behind hana, hands reaching to gently hold onto her shoulders. " no occasion, i just want to treat my favourite person. " voice slightly muffled as he presses a kiss to the back of her head.

the flutter in her stomach is yet to disappear as she turns again to face hana. gaze drops to her lips momentarily. she hums, nodding. " teriyaki? i think i know what you're talking about. let's go there, my treat! "

her face feels warm. how torturous. quickly she gets to her feet — all of a sudden restless. " you tell me. you know i'm not a picky eater. "

slight cough, clearing his throat as his gaze quickly averts. settling on the watch on her wrist that hasn't worked for months. " ah, it's just past twelve. so. . lunch time. you hungry? "

" figured you could use the rest. not like there was anything important, really. . " small shrug, eyes trailing her movements. she sits on the edge of the bed, hands back to her own sides. " sleep well, then? "

" is missing you an important reason? " tilt of her head ; her smile reaches her eyes. she leans closer, voice lowered. " you also slept through a meeting, but i think no one noticed. . "

" oh, so now you're awake? " her hands still after a long minute, joining in on her laughter.

" haaana! " pouting ; not that she can see it. her hands go to her sides now, tickling her.

siiiigh. " guess your high score in starcraft is going to be beaten after all. . "

pokes her cheek even harder.