The two sat at the table, discussing life before fate allowed them to meet, Flame discussed his occupation being a journalist for Bird's Eye News, reporting specifically on the events in the city of Frontier, PA. Frontier is a relatively new town, which replaced the city of Lancaster, PA, after the city had been the target of several terrorist attacks just less than a decade ago. Frontier is about the same size if not bigger, and finished general construction only two years ago. Flame preferred to report in his general area, but his boss insisted he run into other areas and neighborhoods to get reports, which he had to accept. Momo listened to Flame's description as if he were speaking from the heavens, not entirely listening, but admiring him. Flame had just turned Twenty-Three just a few months ago, so he was only a few years into his adult, independent life. Momo herself, seemed young and way too far underage for someone like Flame to even be near. How doubtful it seems, Momo herself is Eighteen years of age, and will be turning Nineteen this year. Flame's rambling came to a halt when he realized Momo had drifted off into a daydream. He stared at her intently, checking her out in a sense; her kimono just enough to cover her private areas, long soft-looking legs, socks and wooden sandals. Up top, her auburn hair, and black ears with white puffs of fur in them, she was a cute little fluff-ball of adorable. Flame had continued to stare, but Momo snapped back into reality and realized what Flame was doing. She stood up quickly, clenching her kimono at her chest region. "Master I didn't know you were such a pervert!"
Flame quickly snapped back himself and immediately turned to a blush. "I-I-I wasn't looking there! I promise!"
Momo smiled, gave off a short and cute laugh, and walked into the living room, perking the bottom of her kimono up a bit. Flame blushed again, and got up out of the seat, grabbed the dishes off the table, and placed them into the dishwasher. As he shut the dishwasher and clicked it on, Momo peeked into the kitchen. "Master, I'm not wearing much under this Kimono~" she said in a playful voice. Flame turned back at her with an almost blank stare. He began to step in her direction when she darted away back into the living room. Flame ran in, seeing her in her bra and panties, in plain view. He blushed, but ran after her, yelling, "Momo put your clothes back on! Someone could see you!" But she laughed and ran around the room "I'll put them back on if you catch me~!" She laughed again and kept running in circles around the room, teasing Flame who was having trouble deciding whether to chase her, or stare at her. Eventually, his self-control overtook him and he wrapped his arms around her waist and Flame pulled Momo close to him. "Now put on some clothes, I don't want anyone to see you." Momo smiled again, and finally admitted defeat. "Ok fine...next time I won't wear anything~"
Flame blushed at the thought of her being nude, and shut the idea down.
"No, we're not doing that."
Momo lost her smile and her attention to the immediate issue, which she changed back to the TV. Flame peeked at the clock, and realized it was approaching the afternoon fast. He sat up off the bed, and went into the bathroom. Flame turned both handles on in the shower and let the water run to reach the perfect temperature. Momo knocked on the door, curious as to what he was doing. Flame cracked open the door, as some steam rolled out from the hot shower. "What's up? You need somethin?" He said to her.
"What're you doing?"
Momo asked whilst slightly tilting her head.
"I'm getting a shower so I can get ready for work. Think of it like a bath but...standing up...I guess." And he backed his head up and closed the door. Momo went back to the bed and crawled around on it, messing with the bed sheets and blankets, tossing the pillows around and entertaining herself. Flame entered the shower, and closed the door behind him. While he showered, his mind began racing with several thoughts and emotions, of his current situation. Some of 'how did I get here?' Or 'why was I blessed with her, when I'm so undeserving?' Or something relating close. It seemed like only seconds before he turned the knobs to shut the water off, and exiting the shower. He dried himself off, wrapped the towel around his waist, and walked out into the living room. Momo was taking a nap on the bed, so he sneakily navigated to his dresser, pulled out his work outfit, and quietly walked into the kitchen. He dressed himself, a Solid black shirt, a white/gray flannel overtop, black slacks, and his red converses yet again. He quietly navigated towards the door, stopping at his desk to grab his bag which he had a sling to wrap over his right shoulder, and his camera, and he left, locking the door behind him.
Momo had awoke only a few minutes after Flame left. She rubbed her eyes after awaking, sat up, and realized the emptiness in the room. A note on the TV that read,
Going to work, I'll be back in a few hours, There's food and water on the kitchen table. -Flame
She put the note down and smiled, and daydreamed about Flame, before going back into another nap.
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Flame X Momo: Huniepop Fanfic (Remastered)
FanficA remastered edition of my 2nd most popular work on my page, 'Flame X Momo: Huniepop Fanfic' The remastered edition was created due to a change in personal style and due to the original being created from an uneducated and young standpoint. Enjoy. (...