He had a nice smile! She wondered why he was scowling all the time with such a decent smile. It wasn’t really her business though, so Kimiko would keep the comment and question to herself.
“I think the Host Club wants to do something, but I’m afraid I’m going to be busy helping my parents get the park ready for this big event they have planned. I can’t say much, it’s a surprise, but I have to help set things up and then I have to attend the event. My mom wants me to bring someone from school, but my friends are all going to be busy so…” She shrugged nonchalantly, hands smoothing out the front of her dress.
“Sorry, I’m rambling. What club activities do you have to do, if I may ask?”
❛ you’re not going to invite fujioka ? ❜ a blink, then another, before fingers draw over his mouth. an unbidden question, sparking flustered grumbles. ( isn’t she a fan, though ? ) digits leave lips, shifting to the back of his neck as shoulders hunch. ❛ even if they’re doing an event, the host club would accommodate for you ? you’re one of their regulars and his classmate. you should invite someone you want to be there. ❜ he shrugs, movement limited in his bent form, but manages to hold her gaze. ritsu doesn’t want to be presumptuous, but being away from her friends sounds lonely.
eyes soften at her query, falling to the flowers he nearly tramped. ❛ we’re putting in a new garden for the middle school division’s club. they can’t handle the heavy lifting or tools yet. ❜ he’s better for this work, not quite as delicate as other successors. ❛ other than that, it’s general maintenance stuff. ❜