Wow, either my writers block is killing me, or I'm just really bored. Phew. I really need to work on my Pokemon fanfictions. This is sad… Anyways, I have yet ANOTHER chapter of a one shot. I'm trying to make this really short and sweet! I really hope you enjoy ! :)

~Take Me Away~

Collection of One-shots

Chapter Two: Strawberry Tart

"Yakumo!" Haruka sang as she entered the club room. "I brought some snacks!" She said cheerily. A bright smile was spread across her face.

"What is it?" Yakumo said flatly, watching the pink-haired girl walk into his room. "Ah…it's you again." He mumbled, curling back into a ball on the couch.

"Yakumo, just get up." Haruka rolled her eyes as she set a couple of small boxes out on the table in front of him. Yakumo didn't do anything to move. "Yakumo!" Haruka shouted.

Yakumo lazily pushed himself in an upright position, looking at Haruka blankly. "What?" He mumbled, tousling his hair.

"I bought pastries!" Haruka smiled, clapping her hands lightly before opening a box of mini strawberry tarts. "Try some Yakumo!"

"No." Yakumo said in a low voice. "I don't like sweets."

Haruka huffed as she picked up the small strawberry tart, holding it up to his face. "Try. It." She said forcefully, glaring Yakumo down. "I bought it for you."

"Fine." Yakumo let out a breath and opened his mouth. Haruka popped the small pastry in his mouth and stood up with a satisfied look on her face.

"How is it?" She smiled, watching Yakumo chew on the tart slowly.

"Its…sweet." He stated.

"That's it?" Haruka groaned. "At least you can say a thank you?" Haruka puffed out her cheeks.

"Thanks for the overly sweet dessert."

"You're not welcome." Haruka mumbled, popping a tart into her mouth, turning around so her back was facing him.

Yakumo stayed silent, lounging the couch. He stared blankly at the box of strawberry tarts.

"Yakumo." Haruka questioned as she turned around.

"You…" Yakumo started standing up. "You have cream on your face." Yakumo said as he wiped the cream off her cheek.

Haruka blushed. "Um…thanks."

"You're not welcome."

"Yakumo!" Haruka groaned. "You're so evil."

"At least I'm not overly sweet like a pastry."

"Hey! Yak-," Haruka started, but blushed midway.

"You're welcome."

I have a huge headache right now. And I haven't been in the best mood...I really need to get more sleep because I seriously am dying. R&R's are appreciated. I'm glad people have been liking this so far! :)

Desstorjo Zephorium.