"Awwh, c'mere, you two!" Yoimiya's hands snuck around both you and the newly acquired koi fish plush with equal affection. Of course, you'd grown ever so jealous of the attention that she gives that damn plush. It's silly little button eyes and sewn goofy smile tick you off with each second that passes, whilst you scowl at the koi plush. Oh, you loved your dear girlfriend, but she couldn't let that plush away from her whenever she was home.

Earlier today, you'd snuck up on the plush whilst Yoimiya was busy at work—just making fireworks, really. Grabbing its stupid little but admittedly cute head and picking it up for the final phase of the plan. Extermination. Picking up the little bastard, you stride over to the bin and drop it inside with a solemn "Farewell."

Yet, you hadn't accounted for Yoimiya's intuition. No less than fifteen minutes had gone by before she bursts into your shared bedroom, giving you the cutest—yet also meanest glare she could. "Where is it, sweetie? You're gonna tell me and you're gonna tell me now." Of course, you tilt your chin up and act all innocent, as you would being caught in a crime.

A few hours later, after her fishing it from the bin, and you finally expressing your jealousy toward the affections she gives the plush. And right now, the back of your head rests against her chest whilst she plays with your hair and makes sure you know that some silly plush would never replace you. Archons, she did love that thing though.

"Oh, come on. Don't give me that look, grumpy pants. I snuggled it once while I was asleep and it was cold. I have an excuse for it. And I went right back to cuddling you too!" She grumbles while her fingers twist the tresses of your hair between her fingers.

The plush sits across the room, on the chest of drawers. Where a plush like itself belongs, away from your girlfriend. "C'mooooooon, please forgive me?" Yoimiya twirls you over to face her, no doubt to pepper your face in— yep. Her lips press onto your skin over and over again. How lovely.