Piko's back!
Piko opened the fridge with a blank expression. After Iroha had kicked him out of Miki's room, he had nothing to do. He pulled out a tub of nutella and scooped out a spoonful, then went into the dining room. There he found a truly rare sight – Len was sitting at the table, but Rin was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's the missus?" he asked, pulling up a chair next to the blonde boy.
"She's in our room getting ready for our date later."
"And by date you mean make out session, right?" Len punched Piko in the arm. "Hey, hey, come on, you know I kid. Where are you two going?"
"I'm gonna take her to the pier. You know, cotton candy, games, holding her when she gets scared on the ferris wheel." Len smiled knowingly at Piko.
"Are you going to do that cliché thing where you win her a giant stuffed animal at the arcade?"
"Of course not!" Len said with contempt. "My Rinny deserves much more than a simpleton's shallow idea of how to show adoration!" Piko rolled his eyes at this, a fact that Len picked up on.
"Hey, just because you and Miki don't share the same passion as Rin and I, doesn't mean you have to whine every time I outshine you." The silver-haired boy merely flicked his tail in anger at the comment, which Len either didn't notice or chose to ignore.
"Speaking of which, where is your beloved?" Len questioned.
"She's plotting with Gumi and Miku. Something to do with Neru, I think." Piko shrugged.
"Seriously? It's your first full day as a couple and you're not hanging out together? They're not talking about Neru, dude, they're talking about you!"
"Elaborate."
"Miki is probably blabbering to her friends about how boring you are, and that you don't even care about her!"
"I highly doubt that." Piko sighed. But it could be true…
"You need to treat her like the number-one princess in all the world! No pun intended." Len explained. "Have you even said 'I love you' yet?"
"Not exactly…" Piko was confident that because of what he had said to Miki earlier he would be let off the hook for at least a little bit, but Len didn't know about their conversation and facepalmed.
"Stupid newbie!"
"And exactly how many girls have you dated?"
"That's not the point, dummy!" Len yelled, turning red.
"Then what is!"
"She needs proof of your love!"
"I told her she was my everything." Len was shocked into silence, while Piko stood up and left the table. "If that's not treating her like the number-one princess, I don't know what is."
Idk why I even wrote this chapter. Kind of a filler. :/ I wanted Piko to eat nutella and argue with Len, and this is spilled out of my brain. Ick.