there were people eating pocky together absolutely everywhere, and it seemed to be a new thing around the school. hanako, being the annoying little thing he was, was begging you, his assistant, to do it too..

you were cleaning the bathroom again for him, and he was floating in circles around you, holding a box of pocky sticks.

“why won’t you do it with me? please!!! it’s just a kiss..”

he grumbles, crossing his arms as a little bit of blush rose on his face..