After pondering for so long, she eventually saw Yuhi who was leaning against the lamp post. She rolled her eyes and called him over. He did not say anything but sat on the corner of the bench.
"If I were like Ru or that person, Yuhi would you hate me?"
At that comment he does not say anything.
"Alright you come over here." Sumire disliked that he sat so far from her. What is he doing staying so far away?
"Pfft, if you want me to sit closer just say so."
"Yuhi-san, I will have you know I am not in the mood for jokes." she trails off when he shifted closer to her. He kissed a strand of her hair. "Or anything affectionate either."
"I know Sumire."
Why does he know? It really isn't fair sometimes.
