2𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙕𝙊𝘿𝙊𝙉𝙀ˢᵉʳᵒ

(★) 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕣𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖ᵗʰⁱʳᵗʸ-ˢᵉᵛᵉⁿ

Korei and Hanta shuffled onto the train, hand in hand so they didn't get separated by the rude crowd. The trains weren't always packed, though it does seem like they were every time Korei and Hanta traveled alone. "I call the wall!" The green-haired girl exclaimed, spinning around Hanta so that she was able to lean her back against the train's metal wall. Hanta grinned at his girlfriend. 

His eyes sparkled with amusement as he remembered the last time they traveled on the train alone together. He leaned down, mouth near Korei's ear as his tongue darted out to wet his lips. "Hopefully, you don't get hit with another sensitivity quirk, right babe?" Shivers ran down her spine and she blushed furiously, smacking his shoulder. Hanta chuckled and pecked her lips before standing straight. "I'm kidding, babe. I'll wait until we get to the arcade."

"What if we get caught?" She whispered out, her face hot with embarrassment. Her golden-brown eyes met Hanta's black ones, an ironically innocent glint in them. Korei's hand grabbed at his shirt, tugging him a bit closer to her before repeating her question. "What if we get caught? Won't that ruin your reputation as a hero?" 

"Um, I'm pretty sure everyone would take one look at you and realize they'd do the same thing." He rolled his eyes, his words making Korei smile and blush. "Honestly? It's a risk I'm willing to take. I don't think the school would be too happy about it but who's to say that we'll even get caught?" He shrugged, free hand scratching the back of his head subconsciously. "I know a little bit about the arcade because that's where I used to meet my cousin before we switched to the mall. There aren't any cameras in the back, near the basketball machine, ya know?" Korei nodded, knowing the spot that he was talking about. Hanta smirked, pressing her into the train car's wall. "That's where you and I'll be. Good thing you changed into that skirt, huh?"

"I-i, " she stammered out, not knowing what to say. She wanted to answer but Hanta made her feel so breathless. It was strange behavior for her, even though she was an asthmatic overweight girl. "I love you." She breathed out, wide eyes searching Hanta's. He blushed and leaned down to kiss her. Slow and loving, his tongue slithered past her plump lips and intertwined with her own. Their hands interlocked, the sweet embrace gradually coming to an end. Even though they were on a packed train, they felt as if they were the only two people in the world. 

Their stop came and off they went, practically skipping to the arcade. Agreeing to split the tokens, they paid together and then began walking around the small arcade. Not many people visited the spot, in fact, these past few years have been hard on them. Most of the games were old and dated, while others stopped working randomly. In fact, the very air hockey table that Korei and Shinsou played together a little over a year ago, was broken and wrapped in caution tape. Hanta eyes the broken machine, stifling a chuckle as he nudged Korei to get her attention. 

"I see it, Hanta, " she giggled, rolling her eyes at him. The tall boy laughed and made a joke about the machine, a joke that Korei snickered at even though she wasn't paying attention to what he had said. Her thoughts were on a one-way train to Hornyville and it was a place they frequented when she was around Hanta. "Would you like to play something before or after?" She asked, squeezing her thighs together subtly. Hanta glanced down at her before smirking and tightening his grip on her hand. 

"We'll probably play something afterward, " he hummed, pridefully striding towards the previously mentioned corner. There were a few people in the room, their focus on their games. Luckily for the couple, the basketball game was broken. This meant that they wouldn't be accidentally found out. "Are you comfortable doing this, Korei?" 

"With you? Of course, " she blew out, her heart pounding in her chest from the nerves. Adrenaline was coursing through her veins as her boyfriend gently pushed her back against the cold arcade game. "J-just try to keep the noise down..." she blushed, knowing that the sloppy sounds really weren't in either of their control. Hanta did that to her, and he loved it.