[That happy excitement and joy on her face is absolutely irrepressible and he trails along next to her utterly caught in the bubble of her happiness. He's long since had to let go of her hand, just so that she can touch everything - and he can carry the growing load of food and -
and he can't seem to stop smiling like a love struck fool.
Which he is.
When she finally finishes her first round and looks up at him, all effervescent joy, he doesn't resist, leaning down to steal a quick kiss despite the crowds and the familiar faces.]
I know a spot.
[It's a little out of the way, a little apart from the main section of the fair but its still on the bank of the small river with a good view of cherry trees and hanging lanterns. There's already a blanket spread out and - of course there is. It's his family's usual spot even if they haven't been back here in years and he's not surprised at all to recognize the blanket as one of his mother's. He sits down on it and puts his back to the tree, finding the familiar spot between its roots is still the same as well. He knows this is for Hana but... the memories come back strong for him, sitting this way, just in this spot and he suspects, maybe, his family did it for him too. He props up one of his legs and gestures to the spot against it, setting aside some of the food so he can hold out a hand to help her with hers.]
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and he can't seem to stop smiling like a love struck fool.
Which he is.
When she finally finishes her first round and looks up at him, all effervescent joy, he doesn't resist, leaning down to steal a quick kiss despite the crowds and the familiar faces.]
I know a spot.
[It's a little out of the way, a little apart from the main section of the fair but its still on the bank of the small river with a good view of cherry trees and hanging lanterns. There's already a blanket spread out and - of course there is. It's his family's usual spot even if they haven't been back here in years and he's not surprised at all to recognize the blanket as one of his mother's. He sits down on it and puts his back to the tree, finding the familiar spot between its roots is still the same as well. He knows this is for Hana but... the memories come back strong for him, sitting this way, just in this spot and he suspects, maybe, his family did it for him too. He props up one of his legs and gestures to the spot against it, setting aside some of the food so he can hold out a hand to help her with hers.]
Come on. Perfect spot, just for you.