AN: Happy Thanksgiving! :D
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Theme: # 24
Sharing a Milkshake
"Seiya."
The tone sent a shiver down Seiya's spine. He glanced up into blue hues that showed she was anything but calm, even if her face was emotionless. He grimaced nervously. Usagi returned the smile, though it looked more frightening rather than friendly. The blond leaned across the table with her arm extended towards his face. The male shut his eyes tightly and ducked his head under his arm, waiting for the blow. But nothing ever came. He looked up, opening one eye to peek at her. She was still smiling and her arm was still extended towards him. He opened his other eye to look at her questioningly. Usagi chuckled and in the blink of an eye she flicked his forehead, causing the male to flinch.
When he looked at her again, there was a scowl on her face and her arms were folded across her chest. She was turning her head away and pouting like a child. It was Seiya's turn to chuckle, "What did I do, Odango?"
She growled, "Don't act like you don't know what you did."
An eyebrow rose and he blinked in confusion. He really didn't know what he did – if he did anything that is. He smiled crookedly, the corner of his lip twitching slightly, "I can assure you, Odango. I have no idea what I did to make you angry with me."
Usagi hung her head, pinching the bridge of her nose as a sigh escaped her lips. She shook her head before turning her attention back to the raven haired idol. She pointed at the empty cup in front of them and his eyes followed. His confusion only grew. They'd come to the Crown after school, dubbing it the pre-date date. It was his idea to share a milkshake, telling her that that would make it more romantic. So, he really didn't understand why she was upset with him. His sapphire orbs looked up at the face he believed belonged to an angel. He shrugged.
"You hardly let me drink anything, Seiya," she scoffed.
The male blinked again and erupted into laughter. Usagi growled inwardly and did her best to glare at him, even though her heart was begging her to take hold of him. Seiya wiped a few tears from his eyes, "That's what you're upset about?"
The girl nodded and turned her attention to the window, trying to ignore the sound of the male's laugh. But her mind wouldn't let her, so she sat back and watched people hurry on the street, blankly.
During that time, Seiya had gained control over himself. He watched as her eyes followed the cars that zoomed past, but he could see that they held no real interest. He smiled and leaned across the table, taking hold of her hand. She jumped, slightly, at the touch before her eyes drifted to his. This time, her heart jumped begging for more than just a squeeze of the hand. Seiya pulled her hand up to his lips and brushed his lips against the knuckles softly. She shuddered, blushing heavily. He chuckled, "I'll buy you another one; just for you."
To his surprise she shook her head, "No. I want to share it."
He kissed her hand; leaving the places his lips touched burning. Another light shudder zoomed through her. She tried to scowl at him and failed miserably, "But don't hog it all."