"Hey there, sweetcheeks," Goemon said, leaning against the door in that sexy way of his. Satsuya could feel the heat rise to her face as she swung her fist at him out of habit.
"Don't call me that!" she hissed as her punch was caught in his larger hand, just like always. Goemon took the opportunity to pull her in closer, their noses almost touching.
"Then... babycakes?" he murmured, his beautiful hazel eyes staring at hers intently.
"No!" she snapped tremulously her heart pounding in her ears, her face flushing a beautiful shade of red that Goemon loved on her, "call me Satsuya!"
His eyes widened slightly, his own heart beating as quickly as hers did. He loved the expressions she made when he teased her like this, loved the way her eyes flared, the way that she was affected by him like he was affected by her. Chuckling, he melted into a cheeky grin, a faint blush tinting his cheeks a rosy pink.
"Okay then, Sat-su-ya," he whispered, and she shook in his arms at the sound of her name. For a moment, Goemon thought that he was getting somewhere, that she would finally forgive him and take him back.
But then everything turned back to normal when she punched him with her other arm, storming away in fury. He rubbed his cheek absently, grinning like an idiot as he watched her retreating back.
I'll win her heart someday.