unbr8kable | continuations

[Some mochi bits, karinto, more pizza chips, and some nigiri...gotta have fuel for this construction that's about to happen. And some drinks too, of course]

Got what you need?

[Grabs like a sandwich, too, in case he wants actual lunch at some point]

Done and done.

[Runs back and nabs something else, then meets him at the front]

Ready? Roof or hideout or option C?

Roof's closer, yeah?

It's a nice day, we can get some sun, head back to the hideout later.

Mm. You been slacking on your tan, so gotta put those hours in.

Pretty sure all it's gonna do is make my freckles real dark.

[Heading up toward a roof nearby, via the fire escape]

[Problem being?]

...The rest of you's gotta do something, your freckles can't be pulling all the weight.

[She follows, scaling the stairs after him]

Sure it will, it'll go like lobster red and then peel a bunch.

[Makes a face]

Mm...Cross Flakes...

Gross, dude. Keep those outta your parfait.

[Makes his way toward the edge of the roof and then plops himself down, legs dangling]

[Sits beside him, close enough that their thighs meet and shoulders brush, which...honestly doesn't leave much room for parfait assembly, but somehow she can't bring it upon herself to care]

Don't tell me. Pretty sure that ain't an ingredient I can source myself.

[The little warm flush of pleasure at the closeness makes it pretty obvious that the contact's more important than parfait assembly to him, anyway. Still, he starts digging around in his bag for the ingredients]

Man, okay, okay.

[Raises one hand, mock serious]

I hereby swear to use sunscreen and not, like, shed all over your stuff.

[Good. She is happy enough to just sit, honestly, and lets her bag hang loose from her wrist as she puts her hand over her heart]

Okay. I promise not to eat you, unless it's an emergency.

If it's an emergency, you totally got permission.

But for now, you got gross slimy beans.

[Nudges her]

What're you waiting for? Dig in, dude.

Um, they are tasty slimy beans, thanks.

[But even her haughty act can't hold, and her return nudge is soft and comfortable]

Anyways, I'm waiting for you to eat up, so that you're extra delicious in case of emergency.

Right, right. Marbling and whatever.

[Pokes around for a cup - realizes she's got them, and reaches over to fish them out of her bag]

[When he's got it he just... plops the entire Giant Cone in it, upside-down. Plops the entire purin on top of that. Adds a couple choco koalas for good measure]

[Offers him the candies she'd picked up as well, and plops a sparkler on top, lighting it with her lighter]

Now it's something special. Get a shot of that for posterity.

[Something in his chest gives a little lurch, dangerously warm, almost painfully soft]

[He sticks a couple of the candies on top and then digs his phone out - holds it out far enough to get them both in the frame]

Smile, dude. It don't count unless we're in it.

[Leans in closer to him, so they'll fit and because she can, pointing at the dish with one hand and slinging the other over his shoulder. Making a silly face was the intent, but it's hard to manage even a smirk versus a proper, happy smile, so she just goes with it]

Cheese~

[His smile is lopsided, and bright, and very, very fond]

[He snaps the pic - turns it around to check it]

I'll send it to you, kay?

Yeah, you better.

[Hers is broad and honest, and there's a certain shy satisfaction to see the evidence on screen, something concrete for later.]

...Though I guess you should also see how it tastes before it melts too much. Giant Cone's only so powerful.

Ah - yeah.

[He leans forward - blows the sparkler out]

[Pauses, with a wave of something decidedly sheepish]

You, uh. You grab any spoons?

I thought you got spoons.

[Sighs, except not really because what’s the big deal, probably an easy fix]

Just put it directly in your face.

...ah. Sorry, dude.

[There's a brief flicker of self-recrimination; why didn't he grab any spoons? He had one job to do]

[But he shoves it down, and aside - leans forward and bites the end off the Giant Cone cone]

Just as tasty upside-down.

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