Continued from here || @wintersfire
There’s that smile! Keigo would like to take that as a personal victory of his. He was starting to think there’s no other way to lift his newfound companion’s spirits up but it appears making her smile is easier than he thought. He didn’t expect to be spending his lunch break with the daughter of the No. 1 pro hero but he isn’t really complaining. Fuyumi seems like a very reserved kind of gal which is usually the type of person Keigo has a difficult time getting along with but so far, their interaction has been going pretty smoothly. Not a second of dead air rolling in between them.
Just as they exit the building though, he suddenly detects a display of shyness gracing the woman’s features and he pauses his steps to listen to what she’s trying to convey. Except, she seems to have second thoughts and her words just trail off— her face clearly flushing an endearing shade of red. It doesn’t take a genius to figure out what she’s trying to ask.
❝Heh~ Fuyumi-san, do you want us to fly to the park? There no harm in just saying so!❞ Taking advantage of Fuyumi’s timid hesitation, Keigo reaches out and easily swings her up in his arms; carrying her bridal style. ❝Tada! Easy peasy, yeah? Just try not to drop our lunch.❞