Kokomi Sangonomiya x Kujuo Sara modern au

the delay

"Its march, heart of spring, and i still havent seen sara all day. honestly, one could probably go to Norway and back in the amount of time this girl makes me wait. its been a few hours under this small cherry tree, have i been ditched?" kokomi sits with a blank expression on her face, picking the grass as she mutters she loves me she loves me not. its a tale as old as any, the princessin waits dusk and day for a glamourous knight to save her from a most perilious state- boredom. as kokomi angrily plucks at the weeds under her fingertips she gets alarmed by a sharp ringing of a bicycle bell. its sara!