So this chapter was written from a conversation my cousin and I had on Saturday about cheesecake and what it goes well with. Uhm…you might not realize, but the only mention of cheesecake is…well, you'll see it XD
I do not own Shugo Chara! All I own is Arisa and this story's plot…then again, I don't really think this story has a plot I can own.
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Writing Cards
Purple. Chocolate. Stars
Today, Arisa spontaneously found out that Unkai was having a relationship with some girl he had met at the beach and had found out she was cheating on him.
So he came home early (dragging his brother along with him) and was now wallowing in his sorrow with a tub of ice cream in his hands and the cheesiest romance movies ever collected.
And of course; Arisa was to accompany him.
"Ne, Unkai-kun, pass the ice cream," she called on her side of the couch, waving her spoon in the air.
She heard the blonde boy sniff, "Sakuno-chan used to call me 'Unkai-kun…"
Arisa rolled her eyes and stood up; shoving the massive pile of blankets she received and walked over to him, sitting down next to him. It's not like he had a disease or anything.
She leaned over and took a scoop of the strawberry-cheesecake ice cream from him as the older sibling blew noisily into a tissue.
Instead of the usual silence, she listened to the cheesy dialogue coming out of the speakers around them.
It was about 1 in the morning and the volume was lowered considerably.
"Ano…Unkai-san?"
"H-hai?" he responded, miraculously without breaking down.
In her mind she smiled, knowing she'd be able to address him without him breaking down and waking the entire household up with his cries.
"What kind of stuff would you write on a card for Kuukai on his birthday?"
For the entire afternoon, Arisa had been sent of countless errands and whn she returned home in the evening, the last thing she felt like doing was stressing over his birthday card.
In fact, even if it involved depressed Unkai, it had ice cream and she was aloud to stay on the couch with no complaints.
"Hm…probably something along the lines of…"
Arisa stared intently awaiting his answer. She also pulled a scrap sheet of papers from the floor in front of her, and had a pen in hand ready.
" 'You better like your present or else; I spent a crapload of money for you. Happy birthday brat.' "
After a nervous laugh, they didn't speak for a while. Arisa took that time to write her ideas down.
Dear Kuukai, happy birthday,
I didn't spend much,
But I hope you enjoy,
My feelings for you are…
She reacted to what she wrote and scrunched the paper up quickly into a ball.
I disgust myself…
She looked over at Rento, who had surprisingly fallen asleep.
After turning the television off and shutting off the lights, she pulled the blanket over his shoulders. There was no way in Ponyville she was going to carry him to his room.
She tiptoed into the room she shared with Kuukai, and tossed the paper into the waste basket on her way into bed.
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