Hug
Darien sighed as he sat at the counter his head hung over his cup of coffee. Nothing had gone right for him that day, nothing at all.
A youma had attacked the night before and one of the stupid generals had shown up. The battle had worn him out and he had overslept and ran into Meatball Head while running to class as his car had broken down that morning causing him to be late to class.
After suffering through the long day of listening to his teachers go on and on about things he already knew, he found himself sitting at the arcade not paying attention as Andrew jabbered about Rita. Something he had been doing for the last half hour.
A small weight at his side pulled him from his thoughts. Looking down he found himself staring into a pair of crystal blue eyes. Bunny was standing next to him with her arms wrapped around his torso. "Meatball, what are you doing?"
She looked at him with a grin on her face. "You seemed unhappy and look like you needed a hug."
The dark haired man gave her a rare smile. The little bunny had just unknowingly made his day.