The park bench was occupied by two strangers— a 192 centimeters tall, tan teenager and a blond kid only a third of his neighbor's size.
The kid was restlessly fidgeting with his shirt and glancing up at the blunette occasionally.
Every time their eyes would meet though, he would look away abruptly.
Finally, the annoyed teen asks, "What do you want?"
This startles the blond, but after questioningly staring at the blunette, he blurts, "Ne, onii-san, do you taste like chocolate?"
"Hah?! Are you dumb!?"
The blond pouts for a moment; before reaching up and licking the blunette's cheek.
"…hmm."
