We'll all burn in Hell (TBHK Chatfic)

Picnic

note: this chapter is complete hananene fluff, if you're not interested, you don't have to read. thank you. since it's a new year, i plan to write more and other oneshots along in this book. with that being said, enjoy, if you're continuing to read :).

They'd been planning this for two weeks now, trying to find a date Tsukasa wouldn't know anything about. The two finally would have a moment of piece as they reached the park. It was a spring, Saturday afternoon.

With interlocked fingers, the couple walked down the stone stairs, to where other checkered and plaid blankets were placed. It was a nice day for a picnic, so others where obviously there as well. They found an empty spot near a small flower patch, and placed their own blanket down.

Yashiro unfolded it, placing it down gently as Amane sat down, putting his hand out for Yashiro. She took his hand, and he guided her down, what an odd thing to do.

The couple sat together on the relatively large white and red plaid square, and watched the sky as the sunset started. They figured they'd go here for a firework show, and then possibly stay after for stargazing.

They watched, hands intertwined, as soft bunches of yellow, orange, and pink mixed and overthrew the little blue left in the sky. A light purple started fading in with a darker blue as the sunset finished, the two smiling with each other.

Yashiro lightly placed her head down on Amane's shoulder, him leaning into the touch. They sat like that comfortably until Amane leaned back completely, flopping down to look at the newly appearing stars.

Yashiro ended up falling with him, so they lay on their backs, hands still connected with locked fingers. Amane noticed a constellation, and started ranting facts about it.

Yashiro smiles softly and listened, she loved when he'd be comfortable enough to go on about something he was so passionate about. She placed a small peck of a kiss on his cheek, watching his face flush as he looked back at her.

She giggled with his reaction, gripping his hand tighter. He ended up getting her back, kissing her cheek as she watched him point out different stars, naming them. He laughed as her face tinted with a light pink, barely noticeable in the dark, but he could tell.

Yashiro and Amane stayed there stargazing until around 8pm, when Yashiro got a text from her mother. Amane walked her home, handing her the rolled up blanket before she stepped in her house.

She quickly ran inside, placing it down, and coming back out to give him a hug. She wrapped her arms around his neck and thanked him, smiling. They shared the embrace until Yashiro pulled back.

She pecked him on the lips before running inside, face flushed. Amane stood outside her front door for a moment, processing. When he completely processed what happened, he smiled, grazing his finger over his lips.

Sighing a cliche idiot-in-love sigh, he started walking back to his house, a small blush across his cheeks and an uncontrollable smile. When he made it home, he ignored the pesters from his brother about where he was and walked to his room.

He opened his phone, which he left on his small wooden desk, sending a message to Yashiro before flopping on his bed and smiling even more like a cliche idiot-in-love.

The message read: 'Thank you for the fun time, love you. xoxo'

Cheesy, he knew, and he would sure as hell get criticized for his unnecessary corny behavior by Yashiro, but he didn't care. When his phone buzzed, he didn't bother checking it.

But the response read: 'Anytime. Love you too.'

Ah, if only the two weren't complete messes, but Mitsuba and Kou are extremely grateful they aren't. The two wouldn't want to deal with their constant lovey-doveyness everyday at school.

well, this concludes this short chapter. currently writing this at 1am when i have a midyear test tomorrow. yayyyy /s. anyways, sorry this is crappy, but still hope anyone who read it maybe possibly enjoyed hananene fluff. thanks for reading, see you next time.