And just like that, the cigarette was extinguished.
“Heyyyy, you just wounded me!” Kira cried out, taking a dramatic step back, one hand flying to his forehead as though Kou's remark had delivered a fatal blow. His sunglasses slid slightly askew, only adding to the theatrics. “Like, I get I might not be the target audience for the season of love, but...” He brought his hand to his chest as if shielding his heart. “I poured my heart and soul into this.”
He tilted his head, his grin widening into something warm and mischievous all at once. “But hey, if my devastating verses haven’t enthralled you all yet…”
Kira dove into the basket, rifling through the red and yellow-wrapped chocolates until he found the one he wanted. He pulled it out with a little flourish, the crinkly yellow heart carefully held between his fingers. He wasn’t aiming this at Kou’s single status—it wasn’t about that. Hell, Kira didn’t have a date either. It was about finding the right words, and this one had a line he was secretly proud of.
He stepped forward, holding it out with a gentle smile. The little tag was still attached, fluttering in the breeze. His eyes crinkled at the corners as he held the chocolate out, knowing full well what the tag attached to it would say:
"You know I was going to let this chocolate do all the talking...but it could never be as tempting as you.”
Come on. Corvus. Have fun. Eat the chocolate. This one isn't even the spicy kind!
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“Heyyyy, you just wounded me!” Kira cried out, taking a dramatic step back, one hand flying to his forehead as though Kou's remark had delivered a fatal blow. His sunglasses slid slightly askew, only adding to the theatrics. “Like, I get I might not be the target audience for the season of love, but...” He brought his hand to his chest as if shielding his heart. “I poured my heart and soul into this.”
He tilted his head, his grin widening into something warm and mischievous all at once. “But hey, if my devastating verses haven’t enthralled you all yet…”
Kira dove into the basket, rifling through the red and yellow-wrapped chocolates until he found the one he wanted. He pulled it out with a little flourish, the crinkly yellow heart carefully held between his fingers. He wasn’t aiming this at Kou’s single status—it wasn’t about that. Hell, Kira didn’t have a date either. It was about finding the right words, and this one had a line he was secretly proud of.
He stepped forward, holding it out with a gentle smile. The little tag was still attached, fluttering in the breeze. His eyes crinkled at the corners as he held the chocolate out, knowing full well what the tag attached to it would say:
"You know I was going to let this chocolate do all the talking...but it could never be as tempting as you.”
Come on. Corvus. Have fun. Eat the chocolate. This one isn't even the spicy kind!