True to their word, the rest of the table left them on their own for a little while. They talked about what coffee shop they should go to afterwards and Hizashi was trying to figure out what sly way he could invite her over to his place when her stomach growled.
"Still hungry?" He teased her with a grin as she eyed the last meat bun. "Aw, here... lemme help." He picked it up and set it to her lips.
She stared at him.
"Open up," he cooed in a sickeningly sweet voice.
Elly opened her mouth, half expecting him to shove it at her, but he waited patiently for her to take a bite. Although they were painfully aware they were being watched, the others were trying not to be too obvious about it this time. He fed her the rest of the bun, but she got back at him by licking his fingers afterward.
"Are you two quite finished?" Kayama asked them arched. "Flirting is one thing, but we need to finish up these questions so you can get a room!"
"I've <i>got</i> a room," Hizashi announced. "Several spacious ones, in fact!"
"Ha!" Aizawa coughed dry laughter at his friend's exasperation.
"<i>Yamada</i>!" Blood flew as Yagi struggled to compose himself. Elly worried how much he had left, considering the losses he'd been taking tonight.
"Real slick, Casanova," Kayama drawled, unimpressed. "Now, how would you spend quality time with her?"
"Quality time?" He absently twisted one mustache point while he thought. "Lunch breaks together," he began, a goofy smile spreading across his face. "An' before that, coffee in the morning. We're both busy, but I'm allowed visitors in my booth while I work at the station. We could cuddle in between sets..."
Elly looked like she was going to melt. "You've really given this a lot of thought."
"Maybe."
"Definitely." She tweaked the other point of hair on his upper lip and he blinked, surprised. "You know, I thought about it, too."
"Daydreamed is probably the better word," Kayama murmured.
"Oh? About what, babe?" Hizashi's eyes were filled with curiosity.
"Okay, this is stupid, so don't laugh -" He shook his head wildly about and she giggled. "It's your hair. Didn't I say that already? Have I told you about that?"
"Uh, don't remember." He scratched at the back of his neck. "Wait, my hair. Ohhh. Ladies do seem to like messing with it - oh, shit, sorry."
Elly made a face before she could stop herself. "Ugh, I didn't mean to hiss."
"Nah, it's cute." He rubbed her shoulder in a comforting manner. "Look, I didn't say they got to mess with it. Only that they <i>wanted</i> to." He paused thoughtfully, then added, "you wanna see?"
"See?"
Hizashi fidgeted in the booth until he could unfastened the double bun his hair was pulled up in. He grimaced as some pulled out, but then ran his fingers through the blond avalanche as the hair came tumbling down.
Elly's brain stopped working.
The Voice Hero with his hair waxed up as Mic was wackily hot. When he wore it pulled into that double bun he was adorable. As it flowed freely down his shoulders and back, however, she was suddenly confronted by Seriously Hot Hizashi...
...and she couldn't move. Her purple eyes slowly changed, blown wide and dreamy with passion. She laid her ears on either side of her head, purring in confusion but happy.
"Hey." He reached out to cup her cheek in one hand, concern written all over his face. "Y'alright, Princess?"
Yagi smiled, lifted in spirit by the look of pure love in the cat woman's eyes.
Kayama hid a smile behind one hand, unable to completely stifle a squeal of glee. "Imagine, all that for <i>Yamada</i>."
"Oh, no," Hizashi exclaimed softly as he realized what happened. "You overloaded." He stroked her face lightly with his fingertips. "It's okay, Ches. Here." He took her hand and brought it to touch the wealth of gold spilling over his shoulder.
Elly swallowed very loudly. "It's so <i>soft</i>. I could do this all night," she said slowly, as if in a trance.
"Mmmnnn." He closed his eyes as she let his hair run through her fingers. "Feels really good, but! We couldn't possibly you do this <i>all</i> night, baby."
She wondered what the record was for blushing in a single night.
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