week three | dates

[showhost]

You worked up your courage and asked someone out on a date! Good job!





Now you have to hope the producers are kind re: where they send you.

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[makeine]

[ oh my god. at least she's fond. ]

... Jeez, you're hopeless.

[ just like






anyway she's not thinking about that, resting back against him. ]

I'm just teasing you. You're supposed to say something like "Well, I don't have that much room..." and then I'll say "In that case, I guess we've got no choice but to snuggle up." and that's that. You did so well flirting with me when we were playing merchant with my lap.

[willandaway]

[yeah Anna we're really seeing the Nukumizu vibes now, aren't we]

[PRIMLY, but also playfully]

I thought I'd be a little cuter if I acted offended about it.

[oh no]

[Will is LEARNING]

[makeine]

[ no we're ignoring them.

also excuse me!!!!!!!! ]

You looked like I kicked you.

[willandaway]

[oh my god]

[. . .]

Not cute, then. . .?

[oh no. did he mess up]

[makeine]

No, you are cute, I just thought I'd hurt your feelings and wanted to make sure you knew I wanted to cuddle too. You're nowhere on my list of people I wanna punish, Will-kun.

[ because

she doesn't want to hurt his feelings anymore... ]

Didja ever figure out what the fee was, by the way? I'm open to telling you.

[willandaway]

[. . . oh. . . how sweet of her. . . his heart flutters again (for like, the umpteenth time he has been with her), and he tilts his head slightly in her direction]

. . . I didn't.

[he never had the chance to ask anyone]

What was it?

[makeine]

A kiss. It's a chocolate in my world, so it's an "action you can eat". I figured one of the other guys would know.

[ so.

he'd have to start paying her in kisses to get access to her thighs. ]

[willandaway]

[mmm. . . what if. . . he kisses those thighs-- nO BAD WILL, VERY BAD WILL]

A chocolate. . .

[a pause]

[and then, determined]

I want to try one.

[makeine]

[ hope that thought comes around tomorrow ]

Okay. I'll ask Tsukasa-kun to start stocking some. They're really adorable, look just like little bells.

[willandaway]

[CLOSES. MY. EYES]

Little bells. . . made of chocolate.

[CUTE]

How big are they?

[makeine]

[ hmmmmmm. she holds up her thumb. ]

Knuckle to fingertip. They really aren't that big at all... but they are perfect for a little mouth to mouth exchange.

[willandaway]

Or-- finger to mouth exchange?

[lifts a gloved finger and gently! taps her lips!]

[makeine]

[ hmmmmmm!

yeah, that too, but she likes her better, turning enough to kiss him briefly. ]

Sure. That's cuter, anyway.

[willandaway]

[so many kisses. . . he is so spoiled]

. . . I think so, too.