What was it? There was something about him that made her want to kiss him every time he opened his mouth. Before he had even finished his sentence the brunette was on her feet, her arms around his waist and her nose tucked into the crook of his neck.
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He stopped mid sentence looking at her a bit confused. "You alright Hana, your kinda acting strange. Did you hit your head or something," he asked.
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"Shut up, I'm just fine," the brunette mumbled, her words somewhat muffled since her lips were pressed to flesh that joined his neck and shoulder.
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He was so perplexed by her behavior before tapping her shoulder softly. "Well we still have to make it to the supermarket in time the sale ends soon."
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Hana reluctantly pulled herself away from him, but in a moment of impulse her lips came into contact with his cheek. Her eyes met his for a millisecond before she quickly walked past him and towards the exit of the diner.
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He stopped for a second before watching her leave the diner as he held a hand up to his cheek. "You better go get her tiger before it's too late," the woman said walking back over to the booth. With a soft smile he scoffed a bit before standing up. "If only, sorry life isnt a fairy tale but we can dream still...thanks for helping." With that he hugged the short stocky woman and left the diner following behind Hana.
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"Thank you so much for your help!" Hana called out to her from the doorway, not having heard their small interaction. As Takeshi neared the door, the brunette's cheeks warmed and she made a bee line directly for her car.
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The stocky woman waved back before heading back to work. Takeshi however, looked at Hana he felt...odd. We're from two different social groups, complete opposites, shes leagues ahead of me this is just...a dream, he thought to himself walking towards the car.
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Once Takeshi had hopped into the passenger's seat, Hana wasted no time in starting the car and exiting the park. Anything to give her an excuse not to look at him.
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For a brief moment Takeshi had glanced over to Hana, still confused. "You sure your alright?"
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"Of course I am, why wouldn't I be?" Hana answered a little bit top quickly as her eyes flicked up to the rear-view mirror momentarily, and then back to the road.
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"I don't know just asking since you were kinda acting different in the diner," he said his voice a bit soft. "It was just....weird for me."
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Hana allowed her eyes to linger on him for a moment before reluctantly looking back to the road. "I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable. I guess it was just kinda in the moment, you know?" The brunette hoped that her weak excuse would suffice.
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"N-no it's fine you just...kinda caught me off guard is all," he said avoiding the chance to look at her by staring out the window.
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Is he... flustered? Her blue eyes sneaked another peek at the boy, her eyebrows furrowed in thought. She brought her eyes back in front of her, just in time to switch on her blinker and turn at the approaching corner.
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Why...why is this happening, I must be dreaming right, yeah that's all this is. It's one giant dream, I'll wake up and none of this will have ever happened its just all..., he thought to himself before frowning a bit with a soft sigh. Just all a dream.
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Hana finally brought the car to a stop, having parked just outside of the supermarket. However, she made no move to leave the vehicle, opting to instead observe the skinny boy beside her.
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Feeling the vehicle come to a halt he looked out the front of the car seeing the supermarket. "Well better hurry before they close, hopefully there's still some good stuff left."
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"You're the chef, so..." Hana trailed off, shrugging her shoulders and pressing her lips together, the action enough to get across the point that she had no idea what he needed.
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"Well I just...didnt want to go in by myself...," he said awkwardly. "Don't know the people that work this late, dont really feel like talking to new people."