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He hadn't even noticed it.

Releasing a dramatic sigh for the umpteenth time, Kagome cast a sidelong glance at the boy next to him. Not once has he even noticed. This was something that he should notice too. It's not everyday that Kagome gets a haircut. Sure, it was merely an inch shorter, but even so! How can you date someone and notice their 1 inch shorter hair. He even had the nerve to ignore the fact that Kagome was wearing a new pair of shoes. This was sheer sacrilege!

"So, doesn't something feel different today? Y'know, maybe something interesting on the ground, or maybe it's right under your nose." Kagome chirped, nuzzling the boy under the chin only to earn himself a sneeze.

Drawing back, Kagome gave the slightly taller male a look of disbelief before sighing dramatically, but this time adding a flourish with his hand.

…

Zilch.

Growling quietly, Kagome repeated the action again and again and again, but his better half wasn't going to notice because he was too distracted by a fucking pigeon. Albeit a pink, one legged pigeon in a tutu, but a pigeon none the less.

"Why don't you ever look at me like you do the pigeon." Kagome whispered, crossing his arms and pouting. He was positive that he was more appealing than a pigeon. Even if it as pink and wearing tutu.

"Kagome, what kind of u.m.a do you reckon this should be classed as?"

Uncrossing his arms, Kagome tightly clenched his fist until his knuckles became white. Oh, how he wanted to sock the other male in the face. This is the first thing he says to him and it's about a pigeon. The only three words that should be coming out of his mouth is 'I love you.'

"I don't know, Gokudera, but I'm fairly certain you'd be classified under dumbass! Quite bothering the pigeon!" Kagome yelled, grabbing Gokudera by the back of the collar.

I am way cuter than that pigeon. I'm a cute u.m.a!

~oOo~

It took five minutes, but Kagome was able to drag Gokudera away from the boyfriend stealing pigeon. That whore.

Pushing a mass of hair behind his ear, Kagome blushed as the savage known as his stomach roared. Getting away from that pigeon took more energy than it should have. He punched Gokudera in the shoulder to draw his attention and thrust a finger in his facial expression.

"Since everything seems more interesting than me, why don't you go find an unidentified snack, classification: sweet. Got it?"

Without waiting for a reply, Kagome strolled over to a bench and plopped down. He watched as Gokudera threw his hands up and stormed away, yelling at anyone who even looked at him.

Heaving a sigh, Kagome reclined against the bench and closed his eyes. Dates were suppose to be fun, and the couples would act all lovey-dovey, instead he ended up getting jealous of a pigeon, and sending Gokudera to fetch him a snack.

Which had already taken him two minutes. How hard is it to find a snack, he was probably flirting with a pigeon. Yep, that was one thing Kagome would never let go off.

"Uhm, excuse me, can I sit here?" a new voice spoke up.

Blinking Kagome searched around before looking down to spot a little girl with a teddy bear.

"Sure, it's your world, I'm just living in it." Kagome replied, giving the a child a friendly smile. Covering his mouth, he watched as the girl climbed the bench like it was Mount, Fuji.

Settling on the bench, the girl beamed at him, showing off a few missing teeth.

"My name is Atsuko, but everyone simply calls me Ko Diddy and this is Amaterasu." the girl sang, never taking her eyes off Kagome.

"Atsuko, that's a decent name and Amaterasu is very cute." Kagome replied, humoring Atsuko and dismissing the Ko Diddy part.

Rather than continuing her chatter, Atsuko stared intently at Kagome's face, seeming in deep thought before casting him a luminous smile.

"You're cute! I love you and I'm gonna hook up with you!" Atsuko yelled, making sure to attract the attention of everyone in the neighborhood.

Kagome tugged at his collar as people tossed disgusted looks and some even started whispering. Today was going just swimmingly, and Gokudera was still nowhere to be seen, but he could feel something burning a hole in the back of his head.

Seeming to materialize out of nothing, Gokudera glared down at the child who was snuggling Kagome's arm. This wasn't going to be how it went down. Uh uh, no way in hell.

Throwing a fancy looking bag in Kagome's lap, Gokudera picked up Atsuko and tossed her into some nearby shrubs. Not paying a goddamn if she landed on a chipmunk. Gokudera don't give a fuck.

" I leave for five minutes and you're start trying to rob the cradle." he tsked while pulling out a cigarette. Giving the people around them more reasons to criticize.

"Pfft, that was more like an hour and you just tossed a little girl into some shrubbery. Besides, why do you care shouldn't you be worrying about your pigeon mistress." Kagome snarked, digging through the bag as he did so.

To his surprise, inside was a container holding a spiffy looking slice of strawberry cake. Reaching back inside, he fished out a cup of pudding. Written in gold letters on the lid were the words 'limited edition.'

"Oi, what's with the look? I got strawberry cake and caramel pudding, your two favorite foods in the world. It's even the limited edition kind, meaning it cost more than it should have."

Kagome continued to focus on the sweets. He was dying to eat them, but Gokudera always made the comment that Kagome would explode if he didn't get his daily dose of sugar. Plus, he didn't want to just snarf them down without at least making an effort to share. He didn't want to appear a spoiled brat. But there were so many strawberries and he could just imagine the pudding melting his mouth, but he had to resist, just to appear mature.

"Now that I think about it, sweets really are quite childish and I don't really need them." Kagome voiced, an air of maturity surrounding him, but he refused letting go of the bag. He planned on eating them at home in the dark depths of his closet.

While Kagome was imaging eating, Gokudera watched him with a small smile. Even if the other could be a pain and was extremely demanding, he still had his cute and charming moments. Which reminded him of one thing that Kagome had been demanding for the past. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a little white horse on a chain. Leaning over Kagome, he dangled it in his face breaking his staring contest with the cake.

"For at least you've been bothering me about a little white pony well, here it is. Attach it to your phone and try not to lose it."

Dropping the horse in Kagome's hand, Gokudera snuffed out his cigarette and stood, holding out his hand to Kagome as he did so. Sighing, he rolled his eyes and grasped the smaller male's hand pulling him up. Another smile appeared on his face as Kagome stumbled and cursed. No matter how tough and demanding Kagome acted, he was still really cute and Gokudera knew that when he got home, he was going to lock himself in the closet an eat the snack.

"Now, come on princess. Lets show off your hair and new shoes."

Yep, that was it. No smut, lemon, lime or citrus of any kind...until the next part. I kinda just wrote this as an extra add on for being a lazy motherfucker, but like I said, the next story will have something more. I just wanted to try writing something cute for once. I probably failed, but that doesn't matter. Please review and leave any request or preferences if you have any. Hope you enjoyed. PEACE!