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A/N: More Okinawa arc scenes bcs I love fluff.

I call this Okinawa arc hehrhdjksksjeb obvious reasons.

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"Your face is so red... Pfft-" You snorted, looking at Haruchiyo's red nose and cheeks.

"Don't laugh!" Haruchiyo complained.

"It's because of the heat! I get red when I get exposed to very hot sunlight, like here in Okinawa..." He grumbles, crossing his arms and looking away with a pout.

"But it's so cute! Look at your nose! It's red!" You giggled, playfully poking his nose.

He gently slaps your hand away, getting flustered.

"Stop itttt." He whined.

"Chiyo-kun, a.k.a Rudolph the red nosed reindeer." You teased.

"Y/NNN..." He groaned, too embarrassed.

"Alright alright." You smiled, kissing him on the forehead. He huffs, rolling his eyes.

"By the way." He said after calming down, earning your attention. "Where are we going?"

"On a date." You answered without hesitation.

"Idiot, I know we're on a date. I was asking on where you're planning on taking me." Haruchiyo deadpanned with a blush.

"Oh, that. I heard Okinawa is famous for their soba and stewed pork! So I'm taking you to one of Okinawa's known restaurants." You replied, raising your credit card with a bright smile.

"Mhm, that's nice." He smiled, then placed his hand ontop of yours, lowering your hand that was holding your card.

"But I'll be the one paying." He said.

Your eyes widened. "Hell no. I asked you to go on a date, I should be the one paying!" You exclaimed.

"Yeah, no. You already took me here to Okinawa with free tickets. Paying for our date isn't enough for a payback." He stubbornly replied.

"But-!" You tried, but he raised his index finger up.

"Shhh!" He made shushing noises.

"Chiyo-kun--" You complained.

"SHHHHHH!!!" he shuts you up.

"I'm paying. No buts. Complain and I'm feeding Peke J to a lion." Haruchiyo threatened.

You gasped. "You wouldn't."

"Oh I would. Especially if you complain about me paying again." He says.

"... Fine. I can never win against you." You sighed, slumping your shoulders.

He just clings onto you, kissing your cheek multiple times to cheer you up.

100% effective.

"Love you~" he giggles.

"I love you too." You smiled softly.

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"Uwaaahhh~! Their soba is so good!" You exclaimed, sparkles and flowers surrounding your satisfied figure. You were happy, and so was your tummy. You just finished 2 bowls, and is now eating the third.

"Their stewed pork is better than Takeomi-nii's... Sorry brother, Okinawa wins on this one." Haruchiyo said, laughing when he imagined Takeomi's hurt expression.

By this time, Haruchiyo's face returned to it's normal color, having to be under a shade with cold and refreshing drinks to fight off the heat.

"True true! It's so yummy!" You beamed.

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