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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict She finished tying up the back of her apron before she sat down on one of the many seats in the Store Room. She really was tired and although she did appreciate the extra sleep this morning it was not enough. Yesterday had just worn her out. A by product of her exhaustion occurred when she buried her forehead in her hand.
When she finally looked up she saw Ryoma starring in a mirror. What was with him and mirrors. His OCD with his looks was kind of annoying, although now she did understand why he was so obsessed with them.
Her eyebrows shot up in surprise and she answered, "Hubris is like a cocky pride. You know kind of the way you are acting right now." She stuck her tongue out at him. Oh, so there wasn't something sticking out of his teeth or a hair out of place. Well, that certainly made him feel better about things to be sure. A smug look returned to his face, he sort of winked at himself in the mirror, but he was more winking into the mirror so that Harley could see the reflection of him winking. Yeah, he was witty like that today.
"When isn't it showing then?" he asked, shrugging his shoulders a bit and raising an eyebrow at her when she stuck her tongue out at him like a giddy school girl. She certainly was in a good mood, not that he could blame her really. Heh. Besides, did she really expect that he would be any different. He never claimed to be Prince Charming. Horses didn't suit him...nor did capes.
"Well...if things are all set down here, I suppose I better go tend to the bar," he grinned. Yeah, he was avoiding the subject that had been on both their minds for some time now, but Ryoma really didn't want to talk about it.
Still, just as he was about to leave, he strutted right back over to her, wrapped one of his strong around around her waist, and tugged her forward. With THE biggest smirk on his face he kissed her and then sort of spun her out of his arms. "Couldn't resist," he grinned, offering her a small wink.
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