[ if only, yeah. meanwhile, if hiyori ever got caught under mistletoe she would hardly be able to kiss someone's cheek unless she knew them. and it would be a quick, platonic thing. she couldn't go near someone else's mouth?? she wasn't in the mood to get on yato's case, either. not again. from what she saw, he did look pretty panicked. stop getting stuck under mistletoe... idiot...
A GOD CANNOT DO WHATEVER HE WANTS!! THEY HAVE BEEN OVER THIS!!! not unless he wants his human girlfriend to be SICK and in a pile on the roof of some building. where even are they where has he brought them
she gets her answer as she's led inside, down stairs, and into a
penthouse.
holy shit.
she goes frozen by the door, taking it all in. it's a lot to take in but HEY. it's taken her mind off the HELLRIDE she was just on. just like the rides at capyper land. a nightmare.
this? this isn't. this is like their own special party. when?? did he do this
she needs his guidance to pull her forward and she stumbles a bit, still looking around at everything. absently, she takes the glass and stares at him like he's grown two heads. but, finally, her voice seems to work. ]
To... to us.
[ it's a bit hoarse from all her screaming, though. after taking a small sip, she can't help but try to ask all her questions at once. ]
Y-Yato, what... this is... i-is there going to be another party here? Another Christmas party? Is it someone's birthday? It's not your birthday, it's not mine. A friend of yours? Did... you need help setting up food or something? Is that why we're early? Pink and blue isn't Christmas. It's... like our... tracker rings.
[ this can't be all for her. this is so much. it's so beautiful and romantic and makes her heart race because CLEARLY it's special. SHE IS SO OVERWHELMED. ]
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A GOD CANNOT DO WHATEVER HE WANTS!! THEY HAVE BEEN OVER THIS!!! not unless he wants his human girlfriend to be SICK and in a pile on the roof of some building. where even are they where has he brought them
she gets her answer as she's led inside, down stairs, and into a
penthouse.
holy shit.
she goes frozen by the door, taking it all in. it's a lot to take in but HEY. it's taken her mind off the HELLRIDE she was just on. just like the rides at capyper land. a nightmare.
this? this isn't. this is like their own special party. when?? did he do this
she needs his guidance to pull her forward and she stumbles a bit, still looking around at everything. absently, she takes the glass and stares at him like he's grown two heads. but, finally, her voice seems to work. ]
To... to us.
[ it's a bit hoarse from all her screaming, though. after taking a small sip, she can't help but try to ask all her questions at once. ]
Y-Yato, what... this is... i-is there going to be another party here? Another Christmas party? Is it someone's birthday? It's not your birthday, it's not mine. A friend of yours? Did... you need help setting up food or something? Is that why we're early? Pink and blue isn't Christmas. It's... like our... tracker rings.
[ this can't be all for her. this is so much. it's so beautiful and romantic and makes her heart race because CLEARLY it's special. SHE IS SO OVERWHELMED. ]
Did you... really do this for me?