ᅠ〝﹙五͟条͟悟

ㅤㅤㅤ𝑑𝔢𝔳𝑜𝑢𝔯 𝓶𝓮 , ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ 𝑑͟𝑖͟𝑣͟𝑖͟𝑛͟𝑖͟𝑡͟𝑦 .

“ Because the strongest one also need someone to support them, even if is just for a brief moment. ”

“ Oh yes, I am here dying~ for another glance. ” She places the back of the hand on her forehead, pretty much faking a dramatically death, but stops the moment his fingers brush her. “ What kind of question is that? I-I don’t know … a *you kiss maybe? ”

“ Already on my way and you better have the coffee and the cookies ready for me. ”

“ They have a very good teacher, indeed. ” * ✨. “ So are we going or not? ”

Do you need a hug?

… * 🙁.

“ but somehow you always remember digimon game release dates—“ quipping dryly, she seemed half convinced

“ You asked so you pay but if that is a problem to you, I can pay for my own meal then. Actually— I think I will do that. ”

“ You know I would never turn down a cookie, so yes please. ”

“ If I say yes, will you stop looking at me like that … ? ” * 💢.

Where is Suguru?

“ have you listened to yourself speak before ? im not the one who exaggerates . “ they sigh softly , settling down in a nearby chair . “ at least when it comes to stories . you only exaggerate those . “

“ what a simple response, I expected you to have the years and date down to a T..” Sticking her tongue out, her hands went behind her back. “It’s been years, you’re right.. a very very long time..” Beyond a decade.