"I'm so glad that spring has finally arrived after a long winter." Ai exclaimed in contentment while walking alongside Miyuki down the streets of Tokyo since they were out on a date.
Miyuki merely shrugged. "I don't really care other than for your birthday and Koshien."
Ai rolled her eyes. "Of course you don't."
"Besides it doesn't even feel like spring." The catcher pointed out.
"What do you mean?" She asked knitting her eyebrows in confusion.
"It's so cold that it hardly feels like spring." The catcher explained.
"Cold? The weather is perfectly fine to me." Ai said dismissively.
"Are you kidding me? Perfectly fine?!" He exclaimed. "How? You are wearing practically nothing to shield you from the cold." He said pointing out at her outfit consisting of a maroon blouse and dark wash jeans that she paired with black boots and a black cardigan.
"What do you mean?!"
"That you are not appropriately dressed."
"Of course I'm appropriately dressed." Ai protested.
"You are wearing a cardigan. There is no way that you are not freezing with this wind right now when the temperatures are barely in the low 40s so don't lie to me."
"I'm fine," Ai said smugly turning up her nose at him. "It's not nearly as cold as you are making it out to be."
"Look at me! I'm wearing my jacket." Miyuki pointed at his navy blue jack with green sleeves.
Ai shrugged. "You just run cold sometimes."
"Look at everybody else too!" He exclaimed pointing at random people in the street who were also dressed in much warmer attire just like him.
"I don't care about what other people wear." She said in the same dismissive tone.
"You are obviously freezing to death." Miyuki insisted.
"I'm not."
"Yes, you are."
"No, I'm not."
"Yes!"
"No!"
"I just saw you shivering."
Ai didn't falter at his statement. "Just because a chill ran through my body right now it doesn't mean that I'm 'freezing to death.'" She countered using air quotes.
Miyuki let out an exasperated sigh. Typical Ai. She was as stubborn as a mule whenever she wanted to. She was never going to admit that he was right. This was not the first time that they have had this argument so if she ever folded it would be a devastating lost for her. It was needless to say that neither of them liked to lose in any argument that they had no matter how insignificant they were. However, in this situation Miyuki couldn't understand why couldn't she simply wear warmer clothes. Ai was so silly with her vanity sometimes . She would happily freeze to death if that meant that at least she would die looking pretty. Ridiculous!
"Whatever," The catcher rolled his eyes. "Suit yourself."
"That's exactly what I'm doing." Ai said conceitedly.
Miyuki narrowed his eyes at her tone. "All I know it's that I don't want you running to me whining about how cold you are one day." He threatened.
"I won't!" She exclaimed stubbornly, defiantly crossing her arms across her chest.
Miyuki smirked.
She was definitely going to fold.
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Imperfect Romance: One-shot Series
RomanceThis is a one-shot series type of sequel of my fanfic 'Imperfect Romance' about Miyuki Kazuya and Yukimura Ai set after the ending featuring them along with the Seido Baseball team.