• Like We Used to • (onexone with Hikaru)

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Kimiko looked at the door and saw Kenji. She sighed a little knowing he was stubborn. "Want a cupcake?" she offered while she continued to eat hers. It was a little awkward, but she also wanted to spend her last day here with him. Before she leaves. It was uncertain if she was leaving tomorrow but she doesn't want to regret.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji nodded, swiftly taking a upcake and biting into it. He ate it within the minute was over. "Thanks." He mumbled, rubbing his hands against his trousers. He could almsot see the awkward seepingy through the walls.

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Kimiko's eyes fell on the granite counter top. Her finger starched it's unique pattern while trying to distract herself from the silence that pierced them. Then her eyes traced to the cupcakes, but then back tothe counter top. She wanted to wreak the silence, but she couldn't-no, she didn't know how....

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji cleared his throat weakly. "The...cupcakes were nice." He said, letting out a sigh. He shuffled his hands deep in his pockets. "You know, if you don't end up leaving, I don't have a date to prom." Kenji muttered, keeping his eyes to the ground.

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"Do you want me to look for one for you?..." Kimiko said quietly while she looked down on the ground. She brushed her short hair behind her ear while her ears kept to the ground. Kimiko then closed her eyes and pulled ou her phone.

"Want to go through my phones lis and see who you like? They have their pictures there." she handed him her phone and looked atthe counter top not wanting to meet his eyes.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji took her phone, taking a few seconds before handing her phone back. "I wanted to ask you." He said quietly, looking at her face. He mumbled to himself. "I won't ditch you this time, either." He said, suddenly regretting eating the cupcake.

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Kimiko suddenly looked at him. She blushed and rubbed her arm nervously. "M-me?....you don't mean that..." she muttered under her breath while she looked down on the ground.
Then she got up and grabbed him a glass of water and handed it to him. Then she sat on the couch and turned the television on.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji took the glass of water from her carefully, blushing when their hands touched. He took a sip of it, walking towards the couch slowly. "Of course I do. I don't have a reason to lie about that." He drank the water to by him time, and to give him a reason to not talk.

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Kimiko turned her head away, "I'll be leaving anyways....." she said softly while her eyes gazed the floor. They traced the carpet designs for a while, but then she looked up at the television. Her eyes then fell on him while she got up, about to move to the other couch.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji frowned. "Why won't you just stay long enough for me to explain?" He asked, feeling the anger boil up inside of him. "I feel like you're running away from me like I'm some sort of monster." He said, taking a seat on the couch.