Hana peels off the lid to our pudding containers, and we start eating.
Flandre: "So, who were you? Before you... y'know, died."
Cirno: Ah, I was a mediocre guy. Nothing interesting. Just your average Joe."
Flandre: "Aww come oooon! Tell me, tell me, tell me!"
Cirno: "Okay, okay!"
Cirno: "My name was Ryusei Tandoori. All I really took interest in was anime. Like I said, I wasn't interesting. Just your average Joe."
Flandre: "Ooooooh. How'd you die?"
I often times forget that I actually died. But when I do remember, it gives me this feeling of sadness that I cannot describe. All I can do is think about how my family must feel.
Actually, I don't think they could give a shit.
Cirno: "I... didn't look both ways before crossing a street. Truck hit me."
Flandre: "Oof! Sounds like it hurt..."
Cirno: "What about you? Who were you, and how did you die?"
I take my spoon and scoop some pudding, then eat it.
Flandre: "My name was Ine Pollyanna. I was really into music and dancing."
Cirno: "Wait, Pollyanna? That's Hana's last name! You're related to Hana?"
Flandre: "Yes. I was."
Cirno: "Wow... That's amazing! It must be nice for her to know that she's reunited with her... uh... were you a boy or a girl?"
Flandre: "I was a girl."
Cirno: "Oh, cool. Well it must be nice for her to be reunited with her daughter."
Flandre: "Yeaaaah... about that."
Our conversation was interrupted by Hana, coming to clean up our garbage.
Hana: "So, how was everything?"
I couldn't help but notice the angry look Flandre had on her face. She looked like she was seeking vengeance. But, I'm probably overthinking things, like I always do."
Cirno: "It was great! Thanks Hana!"
Flandre: "Yeah. Delectable."
Hana: "Well, that's great to hear. Listen, it's getting pretty late, so you two are going to go to bed in a few minutes, after I shower up."
Cirno and Flandre: "Alright."
Hana leaves the room, and closes the door.
Flandre: "We can talk tomorrow. See you then."
Flandre goes to jump off of the table, but there's something I need to tell her.
Cirno: "Wait!"
Flandre stops moving and turns around to face me.
Flandre: "What's up?"
Cirno: "Umm... I know we kinda just met, but I really really like you, Flandre. Will you be my girlfriend?"
Flandre freezes for a moment, and turns red.
Flandre: "Sure. I will."
My chest starts to hurt, and my heart rate increases. I've never felt this before. Is this love?
Flandre walks over to me and gives me a hug.
My arms wrap around her, spreading her warmth all over my vessel.
Cirno: "I... love you, Flandre."
Flandre: "I love you too..."
Our sweet sweet moment is interrupted by Hana, opening the door.
Hana: "Awwww!"
I turned a bright red, and so did Flandre.
Hana: "Okay, time for bed, you two."
I frowned, without even knowing it. I wouldn't be able to see Flandre.
Hana: "Did you two want to sleep together, or something?"
Or maybe I would see Flandre.
I turn over to Flandre
Cirno: "Do you mind sleeping together?"
Flandre: "No..."
Hana: "Alrighty then!"
She picks us both up, and places us on a tiny bed outside of her room.
She tucks us in, and kisses us on the head.
Hana: "Good night!"
Cirno: "You too."
Flandre stayed silent.
The digital clock on the table reads "12:55 am"
Hana walked to her room, and closed the door.
Cirno: "Do... you want to cuddle?"
Flandre: "Sure, why not."
Me and Flandre scooch closer together, and wrap our arms around each other.
A few hours pass, while me and Flandre are talking about our human lives.
The digital clock on the table reads "4:23 am"
Flandre: "Hey... Cirno."
I give her my full attention
Flandre: "Wanna... kiss?"
Cirno: "Uhmm... sure...?"
Flandre moves her head closer and closer until our cotton lips collide with each other.
It feels weirdly nice. So nice, that I want more of it. I need more of it.
I hold her tightly, as our lips and tongues dance with each other.
My mind is racing. Is this real? Is this a dream? It is real. This is not a dream.
She's so incredibly warm. I can't stop myself. I want to continue.
But as I've said before, nothing lasts forever, so I pull back and we look at each other for a minute, before finally going to sleep. Wild day today, huh?
YOU ARE READING
『Life as Fumo』
General FictionRyusei Tandoori, a 17 year old otaku, lives a normal, lonely life, until he crossed the street without looking, and was reborn as a fumo... ⚠️WARNING!⚠️ Be aware that "Part 6: The Terrible Past of the Beautiful Ine Pollyanna" contains themes like ab...