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"Hey, what's in that packet?"

Hanako motioned to a pink box, sat in Yashiro's bag.
She turned to look at it.

"Oh, that? They're pocky sticks."
"Pocky, hm? What's this, modern food?"

Yashiro giggled and walked over to her bag, pulling out the box.

"They're like pretzel sticks, coated in chocolate, this is the strawberry flavour."
Hanako also stepped over, admiring the pink box.

"Can I try one?"
"Of course, why not?"

Yashiro pulled open the silver packaging inside of the box. The sun shone through the royal windows of the bathroom, giving it a warm glow on the crisp autumn evening.

"Here you go." She passed one to Hanako.

He held it between his fingers, before bringing it to his mouth and taking a bite.

Yashiro took a bite out of one, too.

Hanako's face immediately lit up.

"This is amazing!" He beamed, wolfing down the rest of the stick.

Yashiro laughed. Hanako launched forward, grabbing another stick out of the packet.

"Yashiro, you need to bring these more often!"
"Donuts have a competitor, hm?" She smiled.
"Yup."

The two smiled, eating pocky sticks in silence.

"Hey, Hanako, have you ever heard of the pocky game?"
He shook his head, a pocky hanging out of his mouth.

"Oh-" Yashiro immediately looked down, embarrassed that she even brought the subject up.
"How do you play it?" He mumbled, with a pocky in his mouth.

"Uhm- well...it's like a game of chicken. Two people have one pocky in their mouths, and they both eat it, and the first person to back away loses."
Hanako hummed in understanding. He swallowed the pocky.

"Wanna play it?"
Yashiro almost choked on her pocky.

"It's- its a game for-"
"Come on, I know you're just afraid of losing." Hanako smirked.

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Yashiro backed away, her face just as pink of the pocky hanging out of Hanako's mouth.

"I win again!" He cheered.

Yashiro rolled her eyes. Hanako reached and pulled another pocky from the packet. There was only 3 left.

"Come on, you're making this way too easy." Hanako giggled.

Yashiro shot him an angry glance, which only made him laugh more.

He put one end of the stick in his mouth, and leaned forward, and Yashiro reluctantly bit down on the other end.

Both of them got closer and closer with each bite. Yashiro could feel her heart thumping against her chest.

Hanako got closer and closer. Yashiro panicked and pulled away. He groaned.

"You're no fun!" He whined, munching on the remaining pocky.
"I can't just keep eating when you're staring me in the eyes like that!"
"Fine then, I'll close my eyes." He pulled another stick.

Like the countless times before, he put one end of the stick in his mouth, before closing his eyes and leaning forward to Yashiro.

She took a deep breath and put her end between her lips.

Once again, they got closer and closer.

Yashiro noticed that somehow, Hanako having his eyes closed made it worse.

She pulled away and put her head in her hands.
"Aghhh I cant do this!" She groaned.

"Oh come on! So close! One more pocky left. Play properly this time!"
She nodded her head, bashfully.

Hanako put one end of the stick in his mouth, but hesitated.
"Hey, Yashiro. What happens if none of us stop?"
"I- I guess we just- our lips meet, I think..." Hanako laughed,
"You could've just said we'd kiss."

Yashiro froze, her face turning scarlet.
"You didn't have to phrase it like that!" She hit him playfully on the shoulder.

Hanako laughed.

"Come on, scaredy-cat."

He leaned forward. Yashiro slowly took her end in her mouth.

She breathed heavily. She told herself; she was going to win.

They got closer and closer, Yashiro's heart beating faster and faster. Yet she refused to stop.

Hanako notices she wasn't backing away like she usually would, and he took this as a challenge.

Neither of them stopped.

Yashiro startled herself, finding her lips were no longer met with chocolate covered pretzel stick.

Hanako closed his eyes smugly and pushed his lips onto hers, the taste of strawberry lingering on their mouths.

He pulled away as soon as they'd met.

Yashiro registered what had just happened, and turned bright red. She was insanely flustered.

"Hanako!" She put a hand over her lips, and hit him with the other.

He laughed. She pouted, but she was undeniably blushing very hard.

"You should buy pocky more often."

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(W/C: 746) what I would do to experience this with someone (;-;)

thanks for reading! -M <3