Bottle of happiness | Honey & Shintarou
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The sun was shining, a warm breeze passed through the streets. Everything about this day was perfect. The shota skipped through the streets of Hani’i happily, planning to take full advantage of the day. He had both Bun-Bun and Chu-Chi with him, not wanting them to miss out on anything. In fact, he had even invited his brother along, but the invitation was met with a glare and a mumble that Chika-chan was going to the family dojo.
It was perfect weather for ice cream. Just a few days ago, Honey had to walk around his estate in a huge, pink blanket in order to keep himself warm. At least he got to have fun wearing the blanket. Honey had pretended that whole day that he was a king, considering the way it dragged behind him like a cape.
Even without the blanket-cape, Honey still felt like royalty. Having more than enough money, he planned to buy the biggest ice cream cone he could, along with all the different sprinkles and sauces. Make that two ice cream cones. Maybe three, if he still wanted ice cream, which was very likely. Or maybe he should get one of those super mega jumbo slushies with all of the colours of the rainbow. Those were good too.
Bouncing along the street, softly singing a happy tune about the ice cream he was about to buy, he suddenly stopped when another person’s face came into view. The boy in question looked the complete opposite of happy. For a moment, Honey stood there staring at him, trying to figure out why anybody wouldn’t be cheerful. The blond had to do something about it.
Making sure that both toy bunnies were firmly grasped in one hand, he ran up to the boy from behind. He grabbed one of the taller boy’s hands to get his attention, and asked, “Why don’t you look happy? I know what’ll make you happy! Here, I’ll let you hold either Bun-Bun or Chu-Chi! Then we can play together!” Honey demonstrated both toys by holding them straight up. There was no way anybody could resist his adorable toys.
