It was a pleasant day to have a picnic, in the sweet-secented breeze under the cherry blossom trees. The sun was bright, but they had the shade of the pink-flowered trees.
"Otonashi?" whispered Naoi.
"Yeah?" he replied.
"People are staring…"
"Then let's give them a show!" the orange-haired male said, and pulled Naoi into a passionate kiss. The slightly smaller male gave an obscene moan, causing some people to glance over disapprovingly. Naoi felt a throbbing in his lower area, causing him to blush madly. A passerby covered her sons eyes.
As the taller male pulled away, they were both panting.
"More." The green-haired male demanded, smirking seductively.
"Not yet. Let's pack up and head home."
Naoi needed no further prompting.