(This is a GiroNatsu! Enjoy it! Love it! Just don't eat it! Narrator's print is in bold!)

Delicate Apology

Natsumi Hinata stood at the kitchen counter chopping celery. Every once in a while, she looked out the glass door at Giroro's tent. When nothing came out, she breathed out a sigh.

Well hellooooooooo Natsumi Hinata! Natsumi looked up. "Daw, stop it. You're trying to make me feel better… dumb Narrator…" A compliment's a compliment. And- Hey! I'm not that dumb!

Excuse your being Mr. Narrator. The - erm - Descriptionist is, um, taking over for a while! So if you'd just take this rope and… Hey! You just pulled a Giroro magic trick on me! Where are you taking me? Hey-

Natsumi stared with a puzzled expression. "Okay…? Weird… But I'm thankful anyway…" With a satisfied smile on her face,Natsumi slid the chopped vegetables into a pot full of water. She was making her way to the stove, when the sound of a glass door opening made her drop the pot. She quickly dove to the floor picking up veggies. " $$ !?*&% !…" As she was picking up the last piece, a red hand reached for it. Natsumi looked up to Giroro's face (which immediately flushed pink and turned away).

"I…um…Ah…I…," Giroro cleared his throat. "I wanted to apologize so I…" Natsumi smiled at her best friend . She quickly made sure the smile faded away before he could see.

"Well then!,'" she started, tossing celery into the trash. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

Giroro held one had behind his back. "I…um…I… I'm sorry N-Natsumi… I… I…" Sweat dripped down his forehead. He took his hand from behind his back and looked away. Natsumi stared in admiration. At least he has courage… Courage enough to give me a flower so beautiful…

Natsumi took the flower and held it in her hands delicately. "It's beautiful, Giroro…" She seemed to glow in Giroro's eyes. Her eyes sparkled. As Giroro walked back to his tent, he silently mentioned, "Don't be angry… if I don't even remember why we were arguing…" Natsumi looked back, but Giroro was already gone. Pressing the flower to her lips, Natsumi whispered, "I don't even remember either…"