Valentine's Day!

[lucetimods]

Who: You!
What: Love! Lots and lots of love!
When: Feburary 12th-18th! A separate log will go up for the beach lovefest, though!
Where: Anywhere and everywhere!
Summary: Once again, the Malnosso have gotten their shipping goggles on, and have set their sights on Luceti! Or something like that. Go fall in love.
Rating: Kissy kissy moe uguu fluff fluff. Keep your sex stuff out of here. >B|

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[happyends]

I-it is. And I know saying it right now might seem a little strange-- no, probably really, really strange, but..

[ deep breath.. oh gosh, can she say this? She's about to pass out from being this nervous, almost, but.. no, she has to gather her courage for once and say it! ]

... For Valentine's Day.. I'd like to give chocolate to Ayumu-san. [ Looking away so much - and still blushing, yes. ]

[sundead]

You... would? [Ayumu don't look so shocked she's just being nice!]

[happyends]

[ ... oh, yes, now she feels like she might have done something bad.. ]

Yes.. I-- is that.. a bad thing? [ blushing so hard too. ]

[sundead]

No, it's just... [.... .... It's just what?]

I'd... be really happy. If you do.

[happyends]

[ ... ]

You.. would be, Ayumu-san..? [ looking over at him now, surprised.. ]

[sundead]

Yeah - I mean... [he tries to look confident!!] They're your feelings, right? So... It'd be bad. Not to want them.

[ayumu don't assume she means that kind of chocolate automatically!]

[happyends]

[ well, she did!! so it's.. not entirely bad.. ]

Then.. [ oh gosh, more blushing.. at least he's looking confident, ooh mister aikawa ooh?! ] .. y-you'd accept them, Ayumu-san?

[ guess whether she's talking about the chocolates or the feelings more directly. ]

[sundead]

[what is he thinking...

he doesn't know anything about romance, really. His only experience is a bunch of weird girls who push feelings on him and then hit him when he assumes that's what they are. But this time... if it's Madoka, somehow he feels like he wouldn't mind at all.]

Y-yeah. I do. I mean, I would.

[happyends]

[ Ah-- he's.. he's accepting? Part of her didn't even consider that might happen, but it makes her feel just.. so happy, really happy, that she doesn't even know what to say for a moment anymore instead of blush (even if there's definitely something happy about it, she's almost shining.) ]

[sundead]

[he's just blushing as well, temporarily having let leave of his senses. You mean he's supposed to say something next?]

[happyends]

[ He's the guy here!! Come on, Ayumu, be bold.. ]

[sundead]

[bold is not usually part of his vocabulary where girls are concerned.

But he is, unknowingly, leaning a lot closer to her...]

[happyends]

[ It can be now.

And Madoka doesn't notice at first either, really, her gaze is somewhere else for a moment, and when she looks back-- ah, is he-- is he leaning closer? This is enough to cause a momentary mental keysmash moment, but she isn't exactly backing off either, just blushing.. Maybe she should lean a little closer too-- n-no, no way she can do that..! ]

[sundead]

[closer.... closer...


wow this is way too close, maybe he should stop this now - except his body doesn't seem to want to move! Except he is moving, just in the wrong direction!]

[happyends]

[ This is almost like a game of chicken. Except the intention behind it isn't really there, since this is just genuinely coming closer and closer..

It's almost like some sort of slow motion movie now, especially since Madoka moves towards him too just a liiittle bit now instead of just sitting there. ]

[sundead]

[closer... closer...

and then, with a sudden burst of strange confidence he never knew he had -

their lips touch.]

[happyends]

[ Ah-- their lips are touching, aren't they? They're kissing, right?!

... Not that it's a bad thing, since.. well, she likes Ayumu, so this is actually a really good thing, it's just.. surprising, yes, that's all! But she doesn't mind in the slightest like this, so even though she can't help but look a little surprised still and blushes a little, she kisses him back. ]

[sundead]

[Ayumu manages to keep this up for about twenty seconds before the full situation sinks in and he breaks away, blushing bright red.] Madoka-chan.... S-sorry, I--

[happyends]

[ Her face isn't any less red than his', really - as nice as it felt, it's pretty embarassing to suddenly do this, after all, but.. ]

P-.. please don't apologize, Ayumu-san..

[sundead]

...If you're sure...

[he wants to simultaneously crawl in a hole and go run and shout from the rooftops. Someone stop him from doing the latter, please.]

[happyends]

H-.. hm.. I'm sure. After all.. [ more blushing!! ] .. I like Ayumu-san a lot, no.. I love you.

[sundead]

Y- you do?

[excuse him for a moment while his brain overheats.]

[happyends]

I do..! [ -- wait.. why is he asking that.. ]

... Is that a bad thing..?

[sundead]

No!

[with too much force.] Not at all!