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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Jul 31, 2008 16:34:13 GMT -5
Haruka smiled back, curling her hands together infront of her shyly. "Well, there's a street not far from here that's completely full of resturants..." she told him. "I'm sure we could decide on something there." she smiled, undoing her own hands to whined her hands around his.
"Why kind of food are you in the mood for?" she asked him, maybe so she could pick out some placed in her mind that would accomidate them both. She also began to walk towards teh door to leave.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Aug 2, 2008 0:52:28 GMT -5
Yuo smiled, following her.
"To be truthful I feel like sushi." Yuo replied.
"But if you're thinking something else I'm fine with that." Yuo smiled, holding onto her one hand tightly.
"I'll eat anything, sushi's just my main choice." he said.
"Let's find a decent restaurant thats hopefully not too busy, so then we won't have to wait too long for our dinner." Yuo leaned in and pecked Haruka's lips. He loved being with her and spending time with her.
'She looks so pretty with her hair tied up, but she won't like me telling her that.' Yuo thought.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Aug 2, 2008 0:57:29 GMT -5
She smiled, shrugging slightly. "Actually, sushi sounds great right now." she said in agreement. "I know a smaller place not to far. It's really good though." Her tone was happy and perky as she spoke.
"You know... you're really starting to learn.." she commented slightly. "I mean, i can't even remember the last time you... tried to compliment me." she smiled lightly. "You're really learning."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Aug 2, 2008 1:03:16 GMT -5
Yuo sighed.
"It's harder than it looks." he said, chuckling slightly.
"Sometimes I wish I could compliment you, it's hard not to when you get all cleaned up and look nice." Yuo said. He sighed but smiled at her.
"This is going to be the only time I say it today, but you do look very nice Haruka." he said. Yuo was ready for her to yell or frown, or get upset that he complimented her...or at least sort of complimented her. Yuo just thought she looked very nice, but that was just his opinion; he did love her.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Aug 2, 2008 1:07:11 GMT -5
She felt her face tinge pink and her eyes cast down. "Well... i guess that wasn't... too bad..." she said quietly, clinging a bit closer to his side as they walked. "I mean... it was different than you calline me pretty or something... so...thank you i suppose."
She looked up and around the street trying to spot the small resturant that she remembered. When she caught sight of it, she grinned and pointed to it. "That's the place. Kuroishi's. They have some great stuff." she said happily.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Aug 2, 2008 1:10:47 GMT -5
Yuo smiled, slipping his arm around her waist to keep her close to his side.
"It looks like a nice place." he said.
"Well lets hope they're not too busy around this time." Yuo smiled and chuckled.
"And Haruka, if I just said you look nice sometimes, would that be ok? I mean, instead of calling you pretty or beautiful all the time?" he asked.
"Can I call you pretty or beautiful sometimes? Like on a special occasion? Or something, please! Just so I don't go crazy." he said.
"I promise I won't say it too much."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Aug 2, 2008 1:16:08 GMT -5
She grinned. "Oh, it is." she assured him. "And it's smaller. They shouldn't be too busy. Unless they've become extremely popular since i've been gone."
They walked up to the front counter. "Table for two. I'll have it for you in a minute." the hostess said immediantly before walking off.
Haruka looked back up at Yuo. "I suppose it would be alright..." she said finally, after a bit of delibarating. "I mean, the nice i care nothing about... do that whenever you want..."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Aug 2, 2008 1:21:22 GMT -5
Yuo smiled and kissed her cheek.
"Yay!" Yuo smiled even brighter at her.
"I won't call you pretty or beautiful too much. Just when I feel I should." Yuo said.
"I love you Haruka." Yuo said
"I love you very much and I'll never stop loving you, promise." he said, pulling her slightly closer to lean his head against hers lightly. He loved being right next to Haruka and he was so relieved that he would have a week with just her and no one else. No pestering sister, no curious mother, and no one to take Haruka away.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Aug 2, 2008 1:27:53 GMT -5
"I love you too, Yuo..." she said in response, her cheeks flushing red as she snuggled into his side. "And i'm certain you'll keep that promise." she smiled brightly before the Hostess returned.
"Alright, folks, right this way." she said as she directed them towards a tables she had set up. Almost everything int he resturant was booth, as was their table. "A waitress will be around in a bit to take your orders. Have a nice evening." with that friendly word she left.
Haruka sighed. "Nice little place huh?" she said, as she picked up once of the menus.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Aug 2, 2008 1:33:10 GMT -5
Yuo nodded.
"Yes, snug and sweet looking." Yuo replied, picking up a menu and looking through it. He looked at the sushi, searching for something that sounded good.
"Hmm." Yuo tapped his chin.
"Everything sounds so good, any suggestions?" Yuo chuckled.
"I can't decide, so I'm looking for an opinion." Yuo smiled. He looked through the menu again, searching for something that stuck out, or sounded better than everything else. He just couldn't decide at all.
'Hmm, this sounds good, but then again this sounds just as good.' he thought. He sighed.
'I'm debating on sushi types, figures...' he thought.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Aug 2, 2008 1:39:12 GMT -5
Haruka glanced over the menu, trying to find something that she had found rather good during her last visit. "Well, if i had to pick something it would be the Aoyagi." she said, half of her face consealed by the menu infront of her face.
"It's boiled, yellow clams with a side of sweet shirmp and cucumbers." she elaborated. "It's really good actually, even if it sounds a bit like and odd combination." she smiled.
"I think i'm going to get the... Kaiware - maki." she decided for herself.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Aug 7, 2008 22:49:59 GMT -5
Yuo nodded, thinking it through for a few minutes.
"I think I'm going with temaki." Yuo said.
"Just to be a bit different. I've had yellow clam before." he said.
"Mmm, Mother makes yummy sushi...I'll have to ask her how to make temaki and a few other kinds of sushi." Yuo said.
"She makes all different kinds, she said she learned from her father how to make sushi." Yuo said. He closed the menu and set it down at the end of the table for the waitress to take when she came to take their orders.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Aug 7, 2008 22:56:04 GMT -5
Haruka smiled thoughtfully. "Tamaki... i don't think i've had that here..." she said, thinking more to herself that anything. "I'll have to try it sometime. I'll have to try your mother's recipe too." She grinned.
That was when the waitress came by, notebook in hand. "Hello. What can i get for you two this evening?" she asked politely. It was a normal, waitress like question.
"I'll have the Kaiware - maki." Haruka said quickly, before she could forget. She looked to Yuo.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Aug 7, 2008 22:59:48 GMT -5
"Temaki." Yuo said, looking to the waitress with a happy smile.
"Please and thank you." he said, bowing his head slightly. Yuo looked to Haruka, smiling at her. He reached across the table to grab onto one of Haruka's hands and hold it tightly. So far it was enjoyable, nothing was going wrong, they hadn't fought at all. they were still smiling, and still talking like good friends. Yuo was so happy, no sister, no mother, no Mabuki, and no one to stare. It was like heaven, a week with no one but Haruka.
'No one but her.' Yuo thought.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Aug 7, 2008 23:05:01 GMT -5
The waitress nodded as she scribbled the orders down on her note pad. "Alrighty. I'll have these out to you two in a bit." she said, smiling slightly and bowing before she turned on her heels back to the kitchen.
Haruka looked back to Yuo and her smile faded slightly. "W-What are you staring at?" she asked nervously. She pulled her hand back to touch her face. "Is something on her face?" Why was she asking? She never usually cared about this kind of thing.
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