sugane always swears that this is the last time he'll partake in hajime's wacky ideas, and yet here he is again - this time with multiple post-its stuck all over him, and they're even in public and dear god she's coming back with more."wait right there, don't move!" were her parting words before scampering off into another section of the bookstore and sugane really really really regrets this now. he feels quite ridiculous with his arms held out like a scarecrow, and children are coming up to him and poking and prodding and now sticky notes are coming off someone please help me-"sorry for the wait!" the high-pitched voice makes sugane sigh in relief for once as hajime approaches and he lifts his head only for a sticky note to be planted firmly on his forehead. he wrinkles his brow as he feels more being stuck onto his arms and legs and finally asks what in the world these sticky notes were for."the children's author that was supposed to read to these kids today wasn't able to make it, so I thought, why not fill in for her!" hajime grins widely and plants another post-it on sugane's stomach. "besides, this is so much fun! aren't you having fun, senpai?" the blond opens his mouth, ready to say something about how he could've just transformed, although no sounds comes out, and finally opts to sigh, careful not to dislodge a sticky note on his left cheek. he smiles a bit at the antics of his strange girlfriend and nods almost imperceptibly. "I suppose," he begins, although it's clear that hajime has already moved on to the next step of her plan and isn't paying him any attention. and sugane's weirdly okay with that, because the happy look on hajime's face when speaking to the children is enough to make butterflies appear in his stomach again, and he's long past the point of telling himself that the warm feeling on his cheeks is due to the embarrassment of whatever the girl is making him do. thinking back on it, sugane muses that hajime doesn't really need to tell him not to move, because he didn't plan on leaving her anytime soon.-----------a/n; christ I haven't written in so long I'm a loser and this suddenly became long and full of bad writing I'm gomen mim /flies into the sun