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Hold THAT note♪ ♫
Hooked on a Feeling- Blue Swede
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♯ Maybe a Date?
Hotaka wasn’t sure how someone could mess up shaking the vegitables in time, but Kaori was just amazing enough to pull it off. But she pulled it off with such an adorable gusto that he had to stop and watch until she set the instrument down meekly. He laughed, wanting desperately to pull her into an embrace but held back.
They wandered around the shop for a time longer, and he was glad that she allowed him that- his excitement of all the things peppering everything. When she suggested the café, his stomach growled in responses before he did, agreeing and following her, arms linked. He loved the closeness, and how comfortable they were being together. Things like this in the house would not go so well, everyone watching everything.
They made it to the café, and she was adorably radiant in her presentation. Hotaka and her sat at a small table and had their lunch, few awkward silences between them as they watched the people pass by and commented on them, making stories up for some of the more interesting ones.
Upon them finishing, Hotaka led the way to a bakery that he frequented when in town for their sweet breads- but today, it would be a day for cake, getting it for the hot pot night. He found, while Kaori was distracted by cakes and the other knick-knacks around the shop, he was able to sneak a small rabbit plush into the purchase, slipping it quietly into his pocket. A souvenir for her to remember the day by.
The sun was starting to set and they figured it would be time to go home- especially to present the cake before another was made. The bus was crowded, but Hotaka wanted to make sure that Kaori was seated comfortably- and stood over her seat against the crowed, getting continually pushed by the rest of the bodies on the bus until their stop came.
Who stole the set list?
Was it...?