"Dia-chan?"
"..."
Hanamaru tugged at her girlfriend's sleeve as they rode the bus home, but for some reason, Dia was ignoring her.
"Dia-chan..."
"..."
Even as she pleaded and tugged a bit harder, Hanamaru was still being ignoredas Dia kept a stern face looking out the window of the bus, not even bothering to turn her head.
"Dia-chan..."
"What?"
Hanamaru, now leaning on her shoulder, finally got Dia to notice her, although the older girl sounded quite annoyed at her persistence, giving her a sharp glare.
"Are you still mad, zura?"
"..."
Again, Dia looked away and back out to the seaside.
"I swear, Mari-chan tricked me into eating your pudding...I'm sorry, okay?"
"..."
"Do you hate me now, zura?"
Dia's head quickly turned to her girlfriend, who was looking down and depressed with the guilt of having been tricked into eating her favorite pudding. She was mad, but deep down she knew Hanamaru had just been pranked by the ever mischievous Mari. She sighed as she put her arm around the brunette, gently pulling her close.
"Silly...you know I can't be mad at you. It's just, you know...I've been holding back on that pudding and now that I wanted to finally have it..."
Hanamaru suddenly pipped up back to her cheerful self as she snuggled onto Dia's chest.
"Don't worry, I'll make it up to you, zura."
"It's fine. I can always just buy another one."
"No, zura! I mean, I think can make it up to you now."
"What do yo-mm"
What interrupted Dia was Hanamaru suddenly deciding to lean up to kiss her. It wasn't the first time, but for some reason, this one feels strangely unique to all the others...
...Hanamaru tasted like pudding.
Dia, now fully red and with several embarrassing thoughts rushing to her head, simply buried her head in her girlfriend's shoulder, completely unable to mount a comeback.
"Y-you wouldn't mind me having seconds, right?"
Hanamaru just smiled.
"Anything for you, zura."