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“Can you believe it?” Sakura asked aloud, just as Fuki stepped beside her.
“Believe what?” Fuki grumbled, already sorry she asked.
“It’s almost summer,” Sakura continued. “And you know what that means, right?”
“No, I don’t know.” Fuki crossed her arms. “Please enlighten me.”
Sakura pouted. “Well, since you asked so nicely, it means there’ll be all sorts of fun things to do, like going to the beach and trying all sorts of yummy treats!”
Fuki started walking ahead, with Sakura following her. “Oh, come on, it’ll be fun,” She strode alongside her. “You know you could use some downtime, so you’re not such a sourpuss all the time.”
“Ugh, I’m anything but a sourpuss, or whatever you just called me,” Fuki huffed, and she stopped in her tracks, turning to face Sakura. “Tell you what, once we’re off the clock, you can get whatever ice cream treat you want, my treat.”
“Are you bribing me?” Sakura arched an eyebrow, a smile tugging at her face.
“Yup.” Fuki said, bluntly and directly.
“Okay! It’s a date!” Sakura beamed.
“Don’t push it.” Fuki replied, hiding a smile.