Sushi
Sayaka and Homura picked the same plate of sushi.
Sayaka and Homura stopped outside a sushi house.
They went in the sushi house.
They sat side by side in front on the sushi belt counter. However, there is one empty seat between them.
They reached out for the same sushi plate on the sushi belt.
They stared at each other.
They opened their mouth and was about to speak, but closed when they thought the other would speak.
"Hey, Homura." Sayaka finally spoke. "I choose that plate first. That plate is mine. Furthermore, the sushi passed by me and I saw it first."
"So what?" Homura said coldly. "So what if you first saw the sushi first? That doesn't meant the sushi is yours."
"Why are you fighting for a plate of sushi? This type of sushi is common, you can get another plate easily." A customer sitting beside Homura said. "Look, there's one coming by."
"No, I want this. This is suppose to be mine, but you took it away." Sayaka gritted her teeth. "I was already eyeing on this plate when it was reaching me. But you took it away when you just saw it for barely two seconds."
"Two seconds, two minutes, two years. That meant nothing." Homura tightened her grip on the plate. "This plate of sushi have the rights to choose anyone so don't say it like you own it before you know its choice."
The customer blinked. "Ummm, girls. Why are you talking about the sushi like it have emotions or something. And it sounded like you two are snatching a boyfriend or something." The man twisted the chopsticks.
"Sorry but can you eat your sushi while we settle this?" Sayaka stated before she grudgingly pulled the plate nearer to her but Homura wouldn't let it budge so easily.
The man raised his eyebrows and decided to mind his own business.
While their staring contest began, their arms began to ache from holding up the sushi plate in the air for so long. But they still refused to show any weakness. They firmly remained in the same position no matter what.
Finally, a girl entered the sushi house.
"Hey what's the commotion about?" Madoka stared at the two, still struggling to pull the plate out of each other's grasp.
"Madoka. I've picked your favorite sushi. Here you go." Homura was about to put the plate down but Sayaka refused to move.
"Madoka. I've specially choose the sushi that you always wanted." Sayaka beamed.
Madoka blinked and smiled as she gently took the plate away from the two and set it down on the table. "Thank you. I really appreciate that."
"You're welcome." They said in sync and they glared at each other.
"Alright! Let's enjoy this date!"
And they ate sushi.
A/N:
THIS STORY IS KINDA POINTLESS IF YOU DUN UNDERSTAND THE MEANING OF A GIRL.
ACTUALLY THIS FIC IS REDUNDANT BUT CASHBANKY COMPLAIN NO FIC SO I WHIPPED IT OUT WITH MY KAWAII CAKE.
CASHBANKY IS THAT BUSYBODY MAN BECAUSE SHE WANTS A CAMEO.