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Copy and paste the following code to link back to this work ( CTRL A/ CMD A will select all), or use the Tweet or Tumblr links to share the work on your Twitter or Tumblr account. Chapter Text They’re walking home together when the bicyclist comes out of nowhere, careening onto the sidewalk and slamming into Momoka. She hits the ground hard, but the on the bike is already pedaling away fast even as Yuu shouts after him. “What a jerk,” Momoka hears as she pulls herself up slowly. Yuu’s scowling as the bicyclist turns the corner, hands on her hips, but her expression shifts into concern when she looks at Momoka still on the ground. “You’re hurt,” she says, dropping to a kneel at Momoka’s side. “Oh no, I’m fine,” Momoka says, or starts to, because without warning Yuu’s taken her hand, and Momoka’s blushing up to the roots of her hair. Yuu’s face is right next to her; she’s leaning just over Momoka and holding her hand, and Momoka’s mouth is dry.
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There’s been this kind of change between them, recently. Ever since that day Yuu pulled her hair back, since Momoka apologized for not being able to kill Bart, since Momoka looked into Yuu’s eyes and said “ I’ve liked you since before,” Yuu’s started looking at Momoka a little differently. She watches Momoka more often, moves to stand near Momoka, tilts her head to Momoka and smiles in a way Momoka isn’t used to. Momoka’d tried to brush it off as Yuu just feeling more comfortable around her after she’d shared her secret, but there are times where the air between them feels like it’s lightning, and Momoka wonders. This is one of those times.
Yuu lifts Momoka’s hand and says, softly, “Your hand is bleeding.” “It – it’s not too bad,” Momoka manages, as Yuu looks into her eyes. “It only hurts a little.” Yuu smiles. “In that case,” she says, and before Momoka can ask what, Yuu’s lifted Momoka’s hand to her lips, pressing a kiss to Momoka’s scraped up knuckles. Momoka’s heart stops in her chest, before restarting at triple time. When Yuu pulls away, she smiles at Momoka, a teasing glint in her eye. “Feel better?” she asks.
“Y-Yeah,” Momoka manages, and Yuu grins. “Good,” Yuu says, straightening up before extending a hand down to Momoka. Momoka takes it and pulls herself up carefully. “We should still put a band-aid on it, though, just in case.” Momoka nods mutely, and smiles at Yuu. Things have been changing between them, and standing like this – with her hand in Yuu’s and the phantom feeling of Yuu’s lips on her knuckles – Momoka thinks she likes it.