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Tadashi let out a toothy grin and squeezed Honey Lemon's palm, walking with her.


"I mean I would understand if it was Fred's laundry, But I hold myself to a... higher standard."
 
Honey let out a laugh, forgetting about their hands being pressed together. "Even science can't figure out what kind of things go on in there." she said.
 
Tadashi both laughed and gagged a little bit at the same time. "Lets uh, change the subject shall we? Anything interesting happening with you?" Tadashi held the door open for Honey Lemon.
 
"Oh really? Some prince charming hasn't already swept you off your feet?" Tadashi got onto his scooter and put on his helmet.
 
"Oh I don't know, sometimes things just work out in ways that can't always be explained y'know?" Tadashi wiped away the fog on the mirrors with the sleeve of his jacket.
 
Honey smiled and got onto his bike, wrapping her arms around his waist. "Would you rather be called my night in shining armor?" She asked him, looking up from where she was.
 
Tadashi laughed and smiled. "Oh? I don't quite think you're much of a damsel in distress." Tadashi gestured toward Honey Lemon's long legs and sharp nails.
 
Tadashi let go of the handbrake and went slow, a leisurely walk. He sighed at Honey Lemon's remark. "Well, I wasn't with you then. This time, its different." Tadashi went toward the direction of the city.
 
Honey smiled. "Alright. Tadashi is a fine name." she said over the wind, her grip on him tight as they drove though the city.
 
Tadashi made his way past layer through layer of the inner city, stopping at a small cafe wedged in between two skyscrapers. The line for the cafe spilled out into the sidewalk and a few even resided in the street. Tadashi stopped his scooter beside the cafe.


"Well, here we are."
 
"Oh come on, it'll be fun! We can eat things that we can barely pronounce, make fun of all of the fancy moustaches and eat lots and lots of le pizza." Tadashi then opened the door for Honey Lemon.
 
Honey smiled, blushing a bit. "Well I can't refuse funny mustaches~" She said, laughing softly as she walked though the door.
 
Tadashi grinned. "I knew you couldn't resist french facial hair." He walked up to the hostess' stand. "I have a reservation under Tadashi Hamada."
 
Tadashi looked surprised and started to fluster. "No! I mean yeeeeeee...maybe?" Tadashi let out an extremely sheepish smile.
 
Honey blushed and kissed his cheek softly, blushing. She then shut up and followed the hostess, her cheeks red.
 
Tadashi almost stopped breathing. His mind was completely blank as he touched where Honey Lemon had kissed him. He then let out the single biggest smile anyone there had the fortune of seeing and followed the hostess as well.
 
Honey bit down on her lower lip, looking behind her. She looked at him, and a smile came to her face seeing his smile. She held out her hand, looking up at him.
 
Tadashi looked at Honey's face for a second. Then he warmly smiled and took her hand. It was only a little further to the table.
 
Honey let her fingers wrap softly around his hand, her cheeks darker than normal as she walked towards the table. As they got there, she let go of his hand, almost reluctantly, and sat down.
 
Honey Lemon's hands was interesting. They were pleasant to hold and to be held by at the same time and when they slipped away, Tadashi felt a little disappointed. Tadashi peered from over his menu, only his eyes becoming visible. "So uh, do you know what you're ordering?" Although he would never say it out loud, he didn't want to spend all of his money today. But if Honey Lemon ordered something expensive, Tadashi didn't know if he could say no.
 

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