I walk into the restaurant and hear laughter.
I hear Himeno-san say something, but I can't understand until I get closer.
"Every newbie here has been kissed by her," someone else jokes.
"I don't care, I still want it," wait, was that Denji~kun?
I take off my shoes at the stairs and walk up to the table.
Kneeling down behind the table, Himeno-san looks up at me, "What kiss?"
Denji~kun jumps like he always does when I talk to him unannounced.
It's almost kind of...cute?
"Pardon me, I'll have whatever's on tap," I call to the bartender as I sit down.
"Makimaaaa~..." Himeno-san drunkenly greets me.
Denji's blushing a lot, but I know how to make him blush more.
"Are you actually going to kiss anyone Denji~kun?" I ask him.
"Of course not!" he defends instantly.
"Ehhh? Denji, you're not going to kiss me?~" Himeno-san gives a fake pout.
"Of course I am!" he immediately comes back.
Why is he going to kiss her?
Why does it bother me?
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2 hours later, the table is covered in beer mugs.
Even Denji~kun has snuck a few drinks.
"Denjiiiiiii~, time for your kissssss," Himeno-san leans over and pulls him into it.
They're actually kissing.
"Oh?" I whisper, and while my face doesn't show anything, I certainly feel...odd.
There are so many things I want to say at that moment.
Yet I only let them come to me in thought.
I don't like you touching him.
He's looking over at me, embarrassed.
He doesn't want me to see.
It's really pathetically adorable.
It should be me.
Himeno-san still isn't letting go.
I deserve to be his first.
It's getting more aggressive.
He better not be enjoying her.
He's mine.
Get your fucking hands off of my Denji~kun.
All of a sudden Himeno-san begins to vomit.
Down his throat.
It snaps me out of my own mind.
Out of instinct a smirk reaches up to my face.
It drags me away from some stupid thoughts about Denji~kun.
Whatever, I already forgot.
I look over at the bartender, "Excuse me, we're going to need some napkins here."