The Most Beautiful Milkshake
By: Sonfaro
"I got you something."
Sakura Nishihori could only blink in surprise as Satoru Akashi placed a glass cup filled with a soft pink pseudo-liquid with a whip crème top on her desk. At first Sakura kind of looked at it, as if trying to deduce just what the mysterious substance was. And then her hands came up to her chin, fingers interlacing beneath for stability.
Satoru Akashi – leader of the Boukengers – had bought her a milkshake.
She stared at the sugary treat a few seconds longer, her eyes furrowed in confusion. Her cheeks were, strangely, the prettiest shade of pink, and if one didn't know Sakura better, one would think she was blushing. Finally, in the softest of voices so that she didn't disturb the others, she muttered, almost under her breath., "Thank you very much Chief."
The Chief nodded. "Natsuki told me it was your favorite." Satisfied, Satoru Akashi smiled and placed his firm hand on her shoulder. "I'm glad you like it."
Sakura shuddered in delight. As always, Akashi didn't notice.
He moved on from there without a second thought. As always he would be eating lunch in his study; cramming his mind full of the next target and his mouth full of a double cheeseburger. As for Sakura, she could only hold the milkshake – the most beautiful milkshake she'd ever seen – in her hands and sip lightly, feeling a wave of happiness with each sip of the dairy confection. It took her quite a while to notice Natsuki Mamiya grinning like a Cheshire cat at the opposite end of the room.
"A milkshake huh Sakura?" asked Bouken Yellow.
Sakura regarded her coolly, before taking another long sip of her strawberry milkshake. "Mind your business."
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BOUKEN DREAMS ON!
Authors Note: My first foray into Super Sentai fanfiction. I don't know. I was feeling adventurous.