Nozomi's Advice (TsubaHono)

Sisterly Nozomi Gives Some Sisterly Advice

(note: this fic was a gift for Kousaka_Erena on ao3, please go check their work out :) https://archiveofourown.org/users/Kousaka_Erena)
(another note: this was originally a standalone story, though through delightful coincidence i decided to write another part about a year or so later :P)

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Sunlight peeked its way into the student council room, there sat a content Nozomi. Happily and aimlessly shuffling through her tarot cards.

Knock

Knock

Knock

"Come in." A breeze blew in just as the student entered, much to Nozomi's surprise and delight it was her fellow student council member, Honoka.

"Oh hello, club request forms are over there" Nozomi smiled.

"I'm not here for that, well I am. But I need something else as well." Honoka seemed noticeably flustered about something.

"What's wrong?"

"I need some advice from you"

"Is that what your flustered about, there's no need to be embarrassed about needing help." Nozomi gave a sisterly smile, one that you could tell anything.

"It's not that I'm embarrassed to ask for your advice, I do that all time" Honoka giggled "it's just what I'm asking advice about." Honoka's face turned red and she looked away from Nozomi, avoiding eye contact.

Nozomi's face went pale, she stood up dramatically as if she was in court about to object something. She walked over to Honoka and grabbed her wrists.

"What's wrong? Did someone upset you?" It's times like this where Nozomi really takes her sisterly role to heart.

"Oh No! It's not like that." Nozomi loosened her grip on Honoka's wrists. "It's romantic advice" Honoka blushed even more, her whole body was red like a sunburnt Maki.

"Oh~" Nozomi smirked. "Well you came to the right gal, what's up?"

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Honoka stuffed her face with sweet bread, Yukiho looked on in horror.

"What would Umi say if she saw you right now?" She raised an eyebrow

"I don't know, and I don't care" Honoka snickered as she used the palm of her hand to shove the last corner of bread into her mouth. She swallowed a cartoonishly large lump swimming down her throat as she did, as this happened Yukiho unknowingly gave Honoka a look she knew all too well. Umi's look of horror and somehow surprise. The look of a parent about to drop the famous, "I'm not mad, just disappointed."

"Stop looking at me like that and respect your elders."

"Respect your elders" Yukiho raised an eyebrow again "you're only two years older than me."

"That still makes me older than you."

Yukiho sighed and walked onwards, Honoka on the other hand walked back into the bread store they stood in front of.

"Honoka!" Yukiho grumpily followed Honoka.

Honoka got another pineapple bread but before she could drop 200¥ into the little tray on the counter someone stopped her.

"Tsubasa!"

"Hello Honoka" Tsubasa smiled, Yukiho looked on in awe.

"It's Tsubasa, THE Tsubasa. Leader of a-rise, and she knows my sister!" Yukiho thought to herself, absolutely starstruck.