Me: Sorta request from Foretoldlegends. I was trying to do it, and then this happened. I don't own Cardfight Vanguard, happens some time in season three, cause I can get the most fun out of that season. I guess you could sorta consider this as a continuation of the last drabble, because of similar themes.


"Just so you know, this means nothing." Asaka said.

"Agreed. After this, we never talk about it again." Misaki said.

The two of them sat on a bench in the mall, each drinking a can of pop and refusing to look at each other in the eye. As it turned out, school dances for both Miyaji and Fukuhara were coming up soon, and, of course, you need a dress for a dance. But considering that Misaki wasn't on completely good terms with Kourin for dress shopping, and Akari was busy, and she could not go shopping by herself, she had gone to desperate measures.

It was the same for Asaka. The school dance was knocking her nerves around like a washing machine, and she needed something desperately so that Ren would look at her. She needed to go shopping, but she was not, oh so not going to go shopping with that Suiko. And when she got the call from Misaki, they both awkwardly agreed to go together.

And currently, the tension between them was enough to choke a cow to death.

"So…" Misaki began, breaking the awkward silence. "Do you… know any good stores…"

"There's Macy's over there, we could try that." Asaka said.

"Alright then."

And so the two females stood up and began walking down the mall road to the store, making sure to keep an at least 1 meter distance between them at all times.

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"What do you think of this dress?" Misaki took a strapless blue dress off of a rack in the store. Asaka eyed it.

"The color's probably too deep for you, it'll look awkward. What do you think of this one?" She took a printed orange dress off of another shelf and holding it out. Misaki made a face.

"I know your deck's circus themed, but really, you don't need to go that far." She replied, sighing. "This is a lot harder than expected. If only Akari was here…"

Misaki looked up, and a light blue dress a few feet away caught her eye. It actually seemed… good. It looked great. And it was on a Sale rack too! She smiled, running forwards to get it…

…and then someone else grabbed it at the same time. She looked up to glare at Asaka, who was glaring back at her, both of them holding onto it tight.

"I saw it first." Asaka said. "Besides, blue really isn't your color!"

"Oh please, blue would clash with your hair. I need that dress!" Misaki snapped. "There are hundreds of other ones, so go look for one!"

"Why don't you!"

They both glared at each other, then ran up to a startled sales clerk. "Is there another one of these dresses?!" They both yelled.

"U-Um… that's the last one…."

The two glared at each other even more, and the salesclerk ran away in a panic. "I saw it first!" Misaki glared.

"Like you could ever!"

They began pulling at the dress harder, each trying to pull it out of the other's grasp. But then, it turned out the dress was stretchy. Both of their eyes widened as they got pulled together, and their faces connected. On the lips.

Asaka reacted first, pushing them apart. They both sat on the ground, panting and staring at each other in shock.

"This never happened." Asaka finally said.

"Agreed." Misaki said.

And then the two ran out the store as fast as they could.


Me: Awkward…. Heh….